There's a silly girlish part of me that wants us to stay in dreamland forever, but it's back to work for Phil and back to looking for work for me.
Phil working on the orchard (a few years back). Isn't he awesome?
On another note, I desperately need a haircut. I keep finding splint ends everywhere and my bangs (er... fringe?) are driving me nuts! I think I'll attempt to give myself a little trim. Fingers crossed!