Today I, Little Dipper, broke my spoon. And sadly, it didn't happen in an admirable way--under a mound of peanut butter or a scoop of ice-cream. No. Rather, I ungraciously broke my spoon while gently stirring my morning oatmeal.
But it seems fitting that I should have a little spoon; Little Dipper has a little dipper! Plus it's ultralight!
This trip is going swell! We just got into Yosemite a few days ago, and it's gorgeous! I wish we had some harnesses and shoes to take advantage of this rock climbing capital! Ho hum.
Hope you're enjoying tramping around France! Send some word when you get back across the pond.