Summer's here with the first hot weather visit to Grandma's house complete with popsicles. Sweet Emma Irene enjoyed this blueberry blue treat and finished with a tongue bluer than her eyes.
Don’t Fence Me In
This little donkey stood watching me pass and she seemed to be considering how she might escape her pasture. I don't know, maybe she felt safe inside and only wondered where all of us fools were headed when there was security, sunshine and plenty of green grass.I love to ride through the country and see... Continue Reading →
Pickles and Peaches
My jars of sweet pickles spice up the house with the pungency of vinegar, like a sugary clove and vinegar potpourri. The syrup heats up and the pickles boil. Steam rolls up from the open kettle. Then I dip the slices of cucumber hot into the scalded jars and screw on the lids before I... Continue Reading →