This is Sandy’s name for this photo which I love and I echo all that Jessie wrote this morning. Yes, I know it was an old 60’s protest song about peace, war and freedom but the words still ring true. Sandy wrote too about how they save foil until it cannot be hand-ironed one more time. Jessie and I came back from our first trip to Africa very eco-minded, and like her I slip up sometimes. Even when I think I am not being wasteful I find green sour cream in the fridge. Living is a life-long learning experience so it is not too late: “How many times must a man turn his head an’ pretend he just doesn’t see? The answer my friend is blowin’ in the wind; the answer is blowin’ in the wind.”