Two totally unrelated things that appealed last weekend. One - discovering this quote from Henry David Thoreau: "I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. I wanted to [...] cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms, and, if it proved to be mean, why then to get the whole and genuine meanness of it, [...] or if it were sublime, to know it by experience..."
Two - discovering these horns... May I present to you the Cabra Blanca of Rasquera, at the annual goat fair. A related derivative that also appealed was local artisan cheese. Beautiful!