I am not bound for any public place, but for ground of my own where I have planted vines and orchard trees, and in the heat of the day climbed up into the healing shadow of the woods. Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup. ~Wendell Berry
Monday, July 23, 2012
I made some fresh strawberry jam syrup yesterday.
I don't want to talk about it.
I thought I would help the little bantam rooster out a bit.
So I let him announce the treats.
I also let him announce the egg shell treats.
(I am freezing some - mostly whites- we will see how that goes).