Here are my last two batches of cookies. The cookie cans are full and there's nothing left but the chowder to worry about.
I had to make a quick run this morning into town and I was struck by the diversity of the season....unmistakably Humboldt on Christmas Eve. First, the stable and livestock (camels and donkeys) on the lawn of the Episcopal Church, encircling the stable that houses their living Nativity. Then, a garbage man driving his truck wearing yellow coveralls and a Santa hat with a cigarette hanging off his lip. THAT'S festive, huh?