@Sturgis,
I need to get some half and half tomorrow so I can make up a couple of gelatos -
some fresh cherries I stewed, and some peaches I stewed.
Today I'm dealing with a ridiculous yahoo sort of hack, and in between facing that, pulling more stupid stones out of my sandyard. The story on that is this is not gravel, nor big handsome stone, but hunky smaller ones that are hell to walk on and take up room. This lot was apparently where the &#$$## contractor/developer tossed the extra sand. And legally I can't put it in the dump, either buy hauling it there or throwing it in the trash. So, I try to put the rocks where I wouldn't walk anyway, or give the rocks away. There are many layers of rocks; I've made some progress. It's not always unpleasant. Gets me out in the sunshine (I see it's 94 here now). Sisyphus probably liked his task part of the time.
I just rewarded myself with some Negra modelo cerveza.