It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood...

...a beautiful day for a neighbor. Because if you happened to be mine yesterday, you got:

and:

and:

and:

presented in:

There were a few other goodies that weren't as photogenic, including a disaster batch of butterscotch fudge (Ben claims this is an oxymoron) that refused to become any consistency other than that which would require a spoon to ingest. The bad news is that the whole affair began with this:
And ended with this:
But all's well that ends well...especially when it doesn't include me doing dishes!