July is Happening

And no-one can stop me.

Regard the rampancy of the not-quite-wildflower patch.

Some of those flowers are two year old parsnip plants, which various weird sorts of wasp seem to like. So that's good, because it means someone benefits from my laziness.

Making this pizza was the antidote to the 48 hours preceding it.

But the kitchen table is no longer available for eating from.