walking minutiae

After turkey meat loaf and macaroni and cheese made by my Grandmother (all 1940's diner style) we took a long, leisurely walk through the hood. My Grandfather's pecan trees were hit with the web worms this year and he had no pecans to give me. Poop. But on our walk I managed to pick up assorted varieties. All the neighbors were out picking them up. Along Arroyo Seco I also found blackberries, pomegranates and chili pequins. Yay!

So, anyway, there will be pecan pralines!