For nearly two years, Ben has baked spelt and/or rye bread every Sunday. A couple of weeks ago it was too, too hot to even contemplate having the oven on, so he made scones, which was deeee-licious! Already on this second batch, he switched to spelt with seeds. I'm good with either choices, although the scones disappear twice as quickly.
Decoration
on a fancy rubbish bin behind the PO BOX center. (We no longer have
Post Offices - they live inside bookshops.) Fern fronds.
It turns
out the rubbish bin itself is a high-tech compacter, (hold x5 regular
bins,) powered by the solar panels on the roof of the container. I can't
wait for solar and other non-fossil-fuel-generated power to be used in
more meaningful ways in public spaces.