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Thursday, October 22, 2009 at 12:02PM happy

to sad
Garden clean-up on the schedule for today.
Before the rain hits,
this afternoon.
again.
:)
How lovely is your dwelling place, O LORD Almighty! My soul yearns, even faints, for the courts of the LORD; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God. Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may have her young, a place near your altar, O LORD Almighty, my King and my God. Blessed are those who dwell in your house; they are ever praising you. Psalm 84:1-4
In the library bag . . .
The Bridal Wreath - Sigrid Undset
Stillmeadow - Gladys Taber
Country Chronicle - Gladys Taber
Down The Garden Path - Beverley Nichols
Drawing on the Right Side of the Brain - Betty Edwards
Good Poems by Garrison Kieller
St Francis of Assisi by G K Chesterton
Thursday, October 22, 2009 at 12:02PM happy

to sad
Garden clean-up on the schedule for today.
Before the rain hits,
this afternoon.
again.
:)
Wednesday, October 21, 2009 at 8:12AM I had heard about it . . .

but now my lips have tasted . . .

The maker of the pumpkin spice latte is in town.
(you're right Suzanne - it's that good!)

Something else has arrived this morning.
The sun!
It's shining - a rare moment in a month of (almost) record rain and overcast skies.
Not that I'm complaining - I've heard tales of s**w from the south and the west.
But this is potato country and our farmers need some sunshine and dry weather so they can harvest the crop.
And, of course, leaf lovers are happy to see blue sky too.

My camera batteries are all charged.
I'm ready to go.
Maybe I'll stop in at our newest coffee shop
and
pick up a pumpkin spice latte ~ to go, of course!
Happy day!
Monday, October 19, 2009 at 6:00AM Rain and wind outside.
Coziness inside.
A good time for reading.
In the current bookpile:
1. Kristen Lavransdatter ~ by Nobel laureate Sigrid Undset.
A trilogy of historical novels
set in 14th century Norway.
2. Journey Through The Night by Anne DeVries
I read it in one weekend,
now 19 yr old daughter is reading it
and husband is in line.
Thanks to Ann and Caleb V for the recommendation.
Check out Caleb's list of best books for more.
3. The Library a picture book by Sarah Stewart

Linger over the charming illustrations by David Small.
HT Nan at Letters from A Hill Farm and Book Psmith - thanks!

I've never watched the show but the book is a lovely read.
Gorgeous photography
Classic Italian recipes
First on my list to try ~ a Bolognese sauce with cream.

fire crackling in the woodstove
lamplight flickering
a simple supper
and
books.
What could be better?
Wednesday, October 14, 2009 at 1:16PM Simmer cranberries and water together. While simmering , mash with potato masher.
Add sugar; simmer for 10 more minutes, stirring occasionally.
Refrigerate.
Sometimes I'll add orange peel and concentrated orange juice with the water.
Serve with chicken or turkey.

So easy, so good, so pretty!
Monday, October 12, 2009 at 12:29PM Everything is just about ready for our Thanksgiving feast this evening.
Potatoes, parsnips, carrots, turnips, beets ~ all from our own garden.
Peas with mint, corn niblets, home-made cranberry sauce, mustard pickles and pickled beets
A nice plump chicken from the farm down the road ~ ready to be stuffed with my mom's delicious dressing, well-seasoned with summer savoury.
Pies for dessert ~ pumpkin, lemon meringue and a new one this year:

Sour cream apple pie ~ thanks Nan! I'll let you know how it turns out.
While I am work, I'm listening to a wonderful sound-track for Thanksgiving: Robin Mark's Year of Grace.
(Don't forget to pause the music on the sidebar when you listen)
It's hard to decide which song is my favourite.
"One Day" makes my spirit soar, fills my heart with praise,
and sets my feet dancing. (good thing I'm alone in the kitchen eh? :)
"All Is Well" is a song that offers hope and courage with this timeless truth:
"Whatever is His way, all is well."
It's glorious outside. The rain has stopped and the sky is bright blue with racing, ragged clouds.
The trees are a symphony of colour and the air is like an autumn tonic, crisp and clear.
Later, while the chicken is roasting, I hope to take a walk down this road.

Then as evening draws in, I'll light the candles and look for the car lights to swing into the driveway.
My table will be almost full tonight - oldest and youngest are away.
We'll be thinking of them and wishing they were here.
Hope you have a blessed and happy day filled with thanksgiving ~ whether you are north or south of the border ~ or across the pond. :)
Friday, October 9, 2009 at 6:00AM Hello and welcome to

It's been a wet, wild and windy week ~ but whenever there is a gleam of light, I'm out with my camera.
So my first favourite this week?
1. A break in the clouds

2. Next? Bright, flickering flames in the woodstove.

A cozy fire in the evening, a hot cup of tea and my next favourite . . .
3. Bright red apples

baked in a sweet Apple Crisp

Add a scoop of French Vanilla ice-cream ~ the ultimate fall flavour.
My mom's recipe here. It's a little different than the usual apple crisp - no oatmeal.
4. A miniature rosebush to brighten up the cloudy days ~ purchased for $1.49.

What makes that purchase even better? I saw the very same plant at another store for $4.99 :)
5. Last Saturday's harvest moon rising over Cavendish Beach.

Moon-bright waves - a magical moment.
Well . . .
Here's hoping for some sun before the blustery weather sends all our autumn leaves scurrying off the trees.
Thanks so much for dropping in and saying hi.
A special wish for a very Happy Thanksgiving to all my Canadian readers!
PS
For more favourites, don't forget to visit Suzanne at Living To Tell The Story.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009 at 6:00AM I was wandering around the book section at Value Village the other day
and
suddenly I saw it!
I couldn't believe my eyes.
I grabbed it.
Yes it was the book,
with the same green cover,
and that tantalizing red title.

Oh, Five Little Peppers Midway,
you led to my downfall.
And now you're on sale for 99 cents.
If only you had been on sale for 99 cents so long ago.
There would be no scar on my hand
and
I would have had a penny left over . . .
*deep sigh*
*grin*