Hi from my hiatus…
No photos today, but I’m going to try to snap some tomorrow.
No photos today, but I’m going to try to snap some tomorrow.
Carol of May Dreams Gardens told us about all the complicated preparations for winter that they undergo up north before the snow comes and the ground freezes.

There’s Tanner, in his favorite perch, watching over his property as I prepare to dig.
I’d hardly call her blooms pink, though. They are very peachy. And now they are full of beetle bites. These little yellow and black beetles the size of lady bugs have been having their Thanksgiving feast on her.
After being overheated and too hot in the sun all year, she has to suffer the indignities of bug bites just as she’s finally coming into her own. Oh well, maybe it will make her stronger! Ha ha.
But my Christmas Cactus is about to burst into bloom. Just in time for our humongous holiday party. Oh, and I made two pans of ginger bars today. Tomorrow I’m testing out some chicken salad filling in puff pastry shells…I’ll let you know how it goes!

My DH took this beautiful photo of frost on the windshield of the car this morning here in the beautiful heartland of Indiana.
Really cold mornings give way to sunny, cold days, but throughout our time here, it was bright and crisp and delightful. I love Texas, and the Texas sunshine, but it’s good to get a few extra seasons besides summer and almost summer!
We hit the air again tomorrow as we head for home. But it’s been good to be home and spend time with family and to give thanks for all the blessings in our lives.

It was 19 degrees and clear this morning. No snow, but a little bit of frost on the ground made for a pretty sight on the farm as the sun was coming up in Indiana.
Turkey day preparations are well underway — they have been for days as my MIL prepares for the wonderful feast she makes us every holiday we are lucky enough to share together.
We wish you many blessings and peace on this day – the day of giving thanks.
Can’t you just hum that in your head?
Well, well, well. What have we here?
Unfortunately, this means that my Magnolia, should it live to a nice, ripe age, will simply not have those full, traditional low branches that we love in the structure of the Magnolia. Mine will look like an fruit tree, instead!