hoppy

the lovely process of entering an old friend's new life is something i will never tire of. retrieved last night from the boston airport by my dear friend sarah and her boyfriend brought just that. spending today with another friend of hers, in a beautiful coastal town, relaxing under a tent sampling some new beers (some of them with a fresh hop flower for extra flavor!), they told me all the reasons i should move and become a part of their everyday lives. needless to say, it was hard to argue.