The nail polish on my nails is no longer there. I'm back to the garden and more preserving again. It will be a treat when I get the next break, but wood splitting is about to take over too.
Hubby and I were at the Farmer's market a while back, and he told me he wanted to buy "Root beer" jelly. I looked at him and cringed. I really should be roasting more pie pumpkins, pulling more out of the garden, and so forth. I knew he wanted me to make it vs. him buy it, so I did.
Well, I decided that if I made this, that there would be a consolation prize for me. Hm. Maybe a new purse perhaps? I'll have to think on that and get back with Hubby on that "prize" but I needed to make the jelly first.
The first challenge was . . .