
Perhaps it’s because I’ve had Mumford and Sons on constant loop for the past month, but I swear, this is what my house would sound like if it could. And right now it does. I’m making banana bread and blaring this from the hardwoods to the transoms. It’s coming to life. Listen.


Now I am hungry for banana bread. Probably because I can’t have banana bread. Sigh. Does yours have nuts?
I can have lunch. Do you want to go sometime?