I would just like to state for the record that our next-door neighbor, Bob, rocks. He's cool just in general--always friendly, helpful. He's a grizzled old retired guy--mows his lawn while smoking a pipe and will come chat with me when I'm gardening.
He came up to
legolish while he was mowing the lawn and asked whether I bake. He has this massive cherry tree on his property with ripe cherries that will just end up as bird food--he doesn't really do anything with them. So now I have five pounds of tart cherries to add to my Imbolc mead! Yay!