World Travels We gotta get outta this town.... Someplace warm. A place where the beer flows like wine. Where beautiful women instinctively flock like the salmon of Capistrano....

As the title suggests I picked potatoes all day. Ania's Uncle has a little farm and they all help him pick the potatoes at the end of the season. It was fun. While we were in the field their cat had her babies and we were all excited to get back to see them. When we got back, their was only one kitten. They just assumed the father had found them and killed all but the one the mother could save. Well that didn't fly with me so I went into the barn and 1: found 40 eggs they had missed somehow, and 2: two kittens. They were, of course, extremely cute.