Rachel: how was dinner?
me: Good. Seafoody. There was a fried clam that looked like a chicken.
Don’t worry, I got a picture.
Clam up
November 3, 2009
Day 247: September 8, 2009
November 2, 2009
Day 230: August 22, 2009
Seriously, there is nothing I could say to make this picture any better.
My sister is such a chicken
Day 228: August 20, 2009
In Plymouth, there is a group known as the Twelve Tribes. I will leave it to your own Google research to determine if they are best described as a religious group, a community or a cult. But in the towns in which Twelve Tribes groups locate, they generally make a point of running high-quality small businesses. Here, they own a natural food store, a carpentry business and, pictured here, the Blue Blinds Bakery, a 24-hour cafe and pie shop.
The artwork, I believe, is restored from the original decoration of the Colonial home in which the bakery is located.
Thou shalt eat pie
August 26, 2009
Day 220: August 12, 2009
After a lengthy absence from the trivia winners’ circle, we’re back. Take that, loud and obnoxious team at the next table.
Keeping score
July 15, 2009
Day 191: July 14, 2009
At work until nearly 8, reporting and writing a story about a Canadian mini-Madoff with Cape Cod ties. Waiting for sandwiches at Panera (plans to cook clearly derailed) and remembered the need to take a photo. Oooh, pretty lampshade…
Blame Canada
July 8, 2009
Day 185: July 8, 2009
You see, it’s an Irish bar/restaurant, so they have green lights. Irish, green. Get it?
Green light
June 23, 2009
Day 170: June 23, 2009
This is not merely a mediocre shot of the detritus of a restaurant meal, it is a totally contrived mediocre shot of the detritus of a restaurant meal, arranged by my helpful mother when I realized I had not yet taken any photos today, thus saving you all (both?) from one more picture of my cat.
Still life with lasagna
June 7, 2009
Day 153: June 6, 2009
I am in San Francisco, where the hippies and hipsters are plentiful, the Mexican food is tasty, and the bars have an orange glow.
Neil and Sarah
June 5, 2009
Day 152: June 5, 2009
This is my sister Rachel, imitating how her cat Larue does not, as cats are generally understood to do, land on her feet.
Crazy cat lady
May 21, 2009
Day 137: May 21, 2009
What good is living one minute from the ocean, if you don’t occasionally enjoy a vibrant blue cocktail on the deck at a waterfront bar? And what good is a blue cocktail without a neon-colored straw through which to sip it?
The last straws
