When life hands you citrons...

...add vodka. And maybe some fresh mint leaves for fancy-sake. Am I right? Sorry for the absence here at I'm an Outlaw, Not a Hero, but life has been, to get as many corny metaphors in as possible in one blog post, throwing us some curve balls lately. And I don't mean no Kyle Kendrick curve balls, I'm talking some heavy duty Roy Halladay curve balls, meant to break faces. And it's been these face breaking curve balls off and on, since Christmas time (this is a  5 pitcher rotation after all, ya gotta throw Joe Blanton in there every fifth day...) But enough with the corny metaphors and baseball analogies - the point is, we're getting through it as best we can. Doc and I are a pretty good team like that. Maybe someday I'll talk about the things that have been going on, but today is not that day.

But what of our adventures of late? Well it hasn't been all pity-party this and pity-party that, (though I do throw a killer pity-party), we've had some adventures, and some visitors, and those are pretty much my two favorite things that happen in our little SwitzerFrance world afterall. There's also been a lot going on in the Duggan Terrace Orchard, so I'll be updating that as well. {Spoiler alert: Nous avons des figues.}  

While we get ramped back up here at the blog, I'll leave you with some pictures of our last adventure - taking a telecabine to the top of Mont Blanc in Chamonix, France!  

{Chamonix, France from above...}

{Standing Bow Pulling Pose - in my defense, it was 2 C and windy!}

{That's the top  mon amis...}

A la prochaine friends...

 

Honey