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Summer porch time

Even though spring just started, techinically speaking, it has felt like summer all week in Portland. This has meant that I'm on my porch many afternoons, soaking up the sun. Usually with kleenex (thanks allergies), some wine, sparkling water (thanks Sodastream), the radio (gotta have All Things Considered), and a comic to read (but sometimes this may vary and it'll be my sketchbook). It is on days like this that I don't just love my city, but I remember how much I love our little house.

A small table with sun and shadows across it. On the table sits a square kleenex box, a small speaker with an ipod connected into it, a glass of Rose wine, a glass of water, and a book called The Bunker.