So when she was in town for a holiday road trip with her fella, we met up proper at the farm, had some coffee, held some chickens and did a little studio tour. Zan writes about it better here (Scroll down to Bloodbuzz).
Then the hour hands of the clock whirled around way too quickly and it was time to say goodbye. At least for now.
But this was really about hellos. And they were excellent hellos at that.
Never doubt the amazingness of the internet, good people, or amicable chickens.