The noise I heard late into the night Thursday night was rain. Wahhhh! Okay, so I get more indoor time, but I'm gonna get fat. Oye. I find that now I'm writing more, my fitbit has less steps. The bathroom scale scared me the other day. Did I really gain a few? Oh my land, call in the troops, I need to be vigilant and keep my joints moving. I found out I can freeze my pear butter I made. I just didn't feel like dragging out the big ol' canner pot just yet. I made a trip to the "big" city and hit 3 stores. That didn't even include the farm feed store. I spent $2 and picked up a scrub brush and rubber gloves. The chicken watering unit needs a good scrubbing before winter. I even forgot a few items. However, I made it home just after noon, and got a loaf of bread rising. While that was going on, and got other stuff done. Made rose water. Looks pretty, huh? Made homemade pickling spice...
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.