Sourdough shared with my friend Carl. Soup put away, towels washed and hung up, Romeo walked in the sunshine at Precious Blood in Blackstone. View from the top of the hill was like a Brughel painting. Harris Pond is a sheet of ice. When I came home I made lemon juice and then made a batch of hummus.Then I practiced my horn. A good day. Loving the memoir Mother Mary comes to Me by Arundhati Roy.