


This morning I walked down to the small but wonderful farmer's market and bought some snap peas -- and flowers for my new roommate who is graduating from college today:

I walked a couple miles to the Nordic Heritage Museum, which turned out to be three floors of Scandinavian antiques, overly-detailed signs (frustrating to someone like me who likes to read all the information...this is why I like to go to museums by myself), and creepy mannequins. Definitely a two-trip museum.
















