Confession time. I don’t know how it happened, but I didn’t manage to take a single picture on Saturday, August 7th. I taught a class in the morning, went to a farmers market, made myself lunch, spent a couple of hours with Shay, made blueberry jam, picked Scott up from the train station, went out for Vietnamese food and looked through all the fun stuff that Scott brought back from Blogher.

It was an amazing full and lovely day that went completely unrecorded. So, as something of a placeholder, and so as not to screw up the count, a picture from the following day, of Audra holding her vivid, green Jarritos soda, at a taco spot in Brooklyn, post-canning workshop.