(no this is not dog poop as Jaison observed it to be)
And head out on the trails collecting flora and fauna (the remains) of all kinds. Many many bones join the collection, as well as seed pods and lichen and shells. This plate sat on our kitchen table for about two weeks before I reached my breaking point of dining with bones every meal. Artistic perhaps, appetizing not so much.
There is a trail system just a few minutes from the house. Here is Sayan enjoying the spring day, holding a bunch of mountain laurels.
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