Walked out this morning to the sight of our neighbor, Mr. Hall, sitting in his plastic chair between his garden and the fence, with three bags hanging on our side. Okra, green beans and cucumbers. Made him the first recipient of Millie eggs and he promised to send back some zucchini bread made with them. Millie took her first break yesterday to re-set her bioclock. Streak ends at 19. She announced while I was at the fence chatting with Mr. Hall that she had just laid one–earliest in the day she’s ever done so–and started a new streak. Walked down, collected the egg, let her and Rose out for the day. Green Acres is the place to be…