In slimy news, Ben, underwater ally, has attracted a new porch pet.

For a few days now, we've been captivated by the amphibious doings of this fella, who I think of as Lester.


Japanese beetles beware!

Late last night, we even spotted him on one of our deck chairs, peering toward us through the blinds. Creepy!

In other out of doors news, we've succumbed to the nerdiest of Saturday evening activities. We watched LOTR vol. 3 with about 40,000 of our closest DC-area companions. Outside. While an orchestra played along. It was pretty awesome, even if I still don't fully understand the appeal of the precious ring. We had a Wegman's-based picnic, chatted with friends, clapped at the good parts. I got to wear my North Face for the first time this season, and Ben swapped Belgian brews with a like minded connoisseur. Place this in the category of Things I Wouldn't Have Sought Myself That Paid Off. Thanks for inviting us, Gillian!