Last night, loveliness came in twos, both unexpected which only adds to their charms. After an unusually busy Wednesday-Thursday, The Cave settled into a quiet weekend. Towards the end of Saturday, Crystal came in clutching this mass of weed. "You like Nasturtium, don't you?" Like Twinkies to meth, I declare! It grows wild in her yard. If you are fortunate enough to have Nasturtium growing anywhere near you, EAT IT.


You know that thing where you spend the day at the beach and even after a shower, dinner, and hanging out you can still smell sun and beach on you? I swear to gods I was lying in bed in the middle of the night smelling Nasturtium. Nice night.