Monday, December 23, 2019

Christmas blessings.



O come let us adore Him ..
Christ the Lord



our Christmas this year will be quiet ..

"I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields,
that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them
up snug, you know, with a white quilt;
and perhaps it says, 
"Go to sleep darlings, till the summer comes again."
~ Lewis Carroll



the snow of a week or so ago is all but melted
save for patches here and there. this afternoon
I watched a light dusting fall ..
a sifting of powdered sugar 
from the heavens.
we're anticipating more
but as mentioned in another post,
we no longer trust the weatherman
as the weather changes even within
hours … sometimes minutes.

Christmas Eve morning i'll venture
to the town market perusing the butcher case
to choose the entre' selection for Christmas Dinner.
a simple yet delicious meal is planned ...
side dishes remain the same no matter
the primary entre'. 
that makes it simple - hm?

we're planning on:
main entre' to be determined,
garlic whipped potatoes,
little gem wedge salad
with paper thin radishes
and green goddess dressing,
& gingerbread trifle for dessert.
later in front of a roaring fire
comes eggnog - rich and ice cold.
decadent! 

a bit later Christmas Eve day 
we'll take a walk up and down
the hills .. enjoy soup and homemade bread
for a late lunch .. then ready ourselves to drive
the thirty-minutes to church for 
service & fellowship,
then back home 
thirty-minutes,
stopping in "town" to view
the main street tree alight
in man-made glory.


{ homemade bread .. today }

i hope for you all a day of blessings overflowing
with those you love and who love you,
a tabled feast to bless, 
and praise abounding.

there are those i know closely though
who haven't that sweet promise ...

so no matter what is the (serious) matter or anticipation
of Christmas Day .. the continued heartbreak,
 hopeful expectations, serious illness, spiritual struggles ...
know that HE knows and longs to meet you
where you are - desiring to be your 
shelter and rest.
run to the embrace 
of a faithful Lord.
&
be still.
HE is there.
HE is enough.

"For unto us a child is born,
unto us a son is given:
and the government shall be upon His shoulder:
and His name shall be called:
Wonderful ..
Counselor ..
The Mighty God ..
The Everlasting Father ..
The Prince of Peace .."
~ Isaiah 9:6

Christmas blessings,
… sherry ...












Monday, December 16, 2019

soup. {bean&bacon}



i must admit this soup is beyond simple in preparation .. 
so much so that you might toss your wooden spoon 
on the counter and walk away, 
having expected far more from me. 
or ... you might just realize that not 
everything need be time consuming and laborious. 
okey dokey? 
please know it IS delish
and you need to try this 
coddiwomple
skittle skattle
recipe.

also note that i'm not a cook who measures.
rarely. typically i eyeball what i'm prepping,
making changes along the way. as such,
don't expect exact measurements though
there may be reason 
to reconsider this practice.
keeping this in mind, I've shared
the overall ingredients and process 
at the bottom of this blog post.

it all began with making chicken soup..
chicken stock (i make my own then freeze in portions),
saute'd onion, celery, carrots,
dried parsley, fresh cracked pepper, a tiny tich of thyme.
i had some leftover jasmine rice i added to the hot broth
then ladled into our bowls at which time a few
good hunks of cooked chicken breast
was added as well.
i had more broth mix than chicken
so i froze what was left for another day.

the other day was that another day.
into the crock pot it went with the plan
to add cooked chicken later just before serving.
but that didn’t happen.
((enter :: soup transformation))
i remembered there was oven baked bacon in the freezer
as well as cans of white beans and tomatoes in the pantry.
while i gathered those cans and the bacon, i also
grabbed my immersion blender and whirled the
stock mix just a bit while in the crock pot,
knowing it would result in a creamy texture.
i left chunks of veg (onion/carrot/celery).

then i drained the white beans and tomatoes
and added those to the pot,
along with rough chopped bacon.

we prefer a thicker more hearty soup ..
almost stew like .. with a fork standing upright
without any aid of hand.
yes. that.
personal preference.
keep that in mind when you 
make this soup as you may desire
to leave out as much white beans
or whatever - to better suit your preference.

set to low, i let it go a couple hours
resulting in a rich, thick, soup
sure to please both the hubs and me
on that chilly December night.

with fire glowing we supped.
and it was good.


so.
near as i can determine here's
what i used in this soup:

8 cups good chicken stock
1.5 cups cooked rice
dried parsley/pepper/thyme
1 large clove garlic - pressed
4 carrots/3 celery stalks/1 medium onion
{all rough chopped then saute'd in evoo}
… at this point use your immersion blender
to slightly whirl the above ingredients ...
then add:
10 slices cooked bacon - rough chopped
2 cans white beans - drained
1 can tomatoes - petite cut - drained

i made bread earlier in the day
which was the perfect addition
to sop up any left over soup.
.. as if ..
wink

.. enjoy ..

sherry





Friday, December 13, 2019

come winter.



"when the wind of winter blows
over the uplands and moonlit spaces
come ye out to the waste of snows
to the glimmering fields and
the silent places."
{l.m.Montgomery}



winter arrived strong then mellowed
to the point of rain then sunshine,
still with crisp temps.


we were away thanksgiving week
and while preparing I decided
to put up some Christmas
to greet us on our return.
… just a bit of tree and vintage sparkle ...
… here and there ...
… whispers ...


enter the rains
with the promise
of 
black ice
come nightfall.


then the anticipation of snow only to have fairly
clear skies and again the threat of rain.
we no longer trust the weatherman.


but the bit of seasonal charm along with 
music and candles uplift the heart.


and bean with bacon soup.
homemade.
it was gloriously delish.


and on days where we're chilled to the bone
so it seems, we're warmed by the fire.


this picture was a fun mistake. 
didn't realize until later my camera
was shooting. I kinda like it.
fits me lately - here and there
completing projects or at least
project portions.
guest room #2 is nearly done.
here's a peek:



.may joy be yours.

Sunday, November 24, 2019

giving thanks.


“they broke bread in their homes
and ate together with glad and
sincere hearts.”  Acts 2:46

i’m ever so grateful for oh so many
things .. true blessings in the plenty
and in the few. sometimes what we
see as the littlest is actually the greatest.
truth be told.

gathering with loved ones for
thanksgiving day and the days hedging
that day. there will be a feast as five
cooks and bakers will be busy prepping,
stirring, testing, ensuring all is in order
in taste and presentation. A veritable
explosion of groceries! yUm.

one dessert we’re sharing is a
cranberry pie. here’s a peek at the
beginning...



i’ll return come early december
and share life’s tidbits and plans for
the most wonderful time of the year.
until then, here’s a picture of a morning
visitor two days back. I was well
protected behind a strong barrier especially
since “rut” season is underway.
haven’t named this guy yet. suggestions?


May your thanksgiving day be filled
with kindness for others
and sincere gratitude. 

blessings....

p.s.
bloggie is having hiccups. 
as such, if this post appears
a bit wonky ... it’s bloggie. 
my apologies. 

Wednesday, November 6, 2019

autumn in the woods.



time for blogging 
hasn't exactly been on the 
first-things-first
list though i'm popping in
now to share just a few images.
more later as time allows.
numerous projects big and small
in place ..... with additional
remodel phases happening 
at a later time. bit by bit.

.     .     .     .     .     .     .     .     .

this clock.
while rather large it makes
this gal hAppy as the first
glance entering our kitchen.
it was a splurge. a hAppy splurge.
you can find it and more at the




Lula the Jelly Cupboard came with us
when we moved to the woods and found
herself perfectly situated with a few
decor pieces jumbled on top including
our wedding picture with
respective grandfather pictures
gracing each side.
a fun striped pumpkin
in one of our wood bowls
situated on a sweet mini quilt top
spilling over the sides,
sewn by our daughter
so long long long ago.


simple setting on our dining room table.
the verticals will be replaced when the
curtains are completed. i'm not a fan
of verticals. anywhere. simply not my thing.
the table is a new purchase for a new home..
its rustic top has metal pieces rammed into
the wood and nailed in place
and enough cross cut saw marks,
gouges and imperfections
to make this shabby lovin' gal
thrilled to the moon and back. 
parson chairs are a gorgeous green
tweed beneath the soft
gold slipcovers.


morning light dances
on the rock fireplace.
i was toying with the idea
of painting the rock but 
decided against that fleeting
consideration. instead,
i'll make it work.
once a surface like this is painted
you really can't reverse the process
with relative success. it's staying.



glorious autumn color.
 this picture was taken
a couple weeks back.
.. beauty while it lasted
giving way to a 
significant artistry
in exposed state.

"and as the sun took a step back,
the leaves lulled themselves to sleep
and autumn was awakened."
- rachael franco -




warmish temps this week..
well, warmish for this area.
chilly mornings as low as 17 degrees.
. . . . .  swOon . . . . . 
we're amazed by how we've already
acclimated fairly well - so much though
that we keep the interior temp
hovering around 60 degrees.
bring your parka if you visit.
.snicker.
.wink.
!

those cooler temps provide ample
opportunity for soups and stews
and afternoon liquid life
be it coffee or tea -
with pumpkin muffins on the side
and brisk walks up and down
hills and picnics at one of the many
nearby lakes and rose tinged cheeks
and hand holding chilly willy 
fingers and socks and sweaters
and scarves and exploring
and wood stove aroma and the
dear deer - - oh so many!

..we're so happy here in this place..
..delight is around every corner..
we're soaking it up offering
gratitude to the One who made
it possible .. bringing peace
to our hearts and glory to Him.

the angular architecture of our home
as well as the truly rustic interior
finds me in a place of challenge
as i'm a through and through
cottage style type gal.
i'm softening the hard edges
and finding the process to actually
work quite well, pleasing both
of us rather unexpectedly.

blessings,
sherry

Tuesday, October 15, 2019

a home in the woods.







"The mountains are calling and I must go."
{John  Muir}

we listened. & responded.
& in a clearly God-led process relocated to the woods
where deer roam and bears hibernate and all sort
of wildlife make their presence known.

a small village.
boasting business establishments
soon to close for the season,
  & a quaint grocery market
remaining open.
thankfully!

.we couldn't be more pleased.

the fact there are 4wd trails
practically just outside our door
is of little consequence to the hubs.
oh dear you've no idea ..... eye roll. ♥

as i type a number of squirrels scurry just outside
the window - stopping to watch
i'm sure at one point they'll be regarded as 
the bane of our existence
but for now...?
.delight.

we've many home projects on the roster
and bit by bit will tackle the necessaries
then focus on the whims here and there
as time and energy and $$ allow. in a few weeks
time we've already completed an amazing
amount of tasks - surprising both of us!
then my upper back chose to rebel
leaving me somewhat incapacitated. 
until it fully heals i can tend
to ridiculously light 
to-do's and cooking.

speaking of cooking,
golly gee willikers
i've put up plenty of 
portioned freezer meals
..... sort of like
squirrels storing up for winter!
this has certainly
helped during my
pish-posh
season of strained muscles!
three perks though:
1) i've watched 2 seasons of
the british baking show
2) i read a book
3) the hubs does the dishes
... wink ...

we may throw caution to the wind &
simply finish the little vintage trailer
restoration and take off for a grand
month of travel. or more. don't
be surprised by a knock on your door.
... double wink ...


"Behold, I am doing a new thing;
now it springs forth,
do you not perceive it?
I will make a way in the wilderness
and rivers in the desert."
Isaiah 43:19



Tuesday, August 13, 2019

thingies & tidbits.






"Simplicity is a 
strait and narrow way,
to be sure, 
but it is also a path of
astonishing freedom."

~ Penelope Wilcock



life at present is filled to the gills with 
need to's and gotta do's.
so forgive my absence a bit as my brain 
is filled to the gills with thingies & tidbits. 
in the meantime please enjoy
the prettiness offered above .. 
lake tahoe on a recent 
coddiwomple 
getaway.



Monday, July 29, 2019

one tomato two.



the last heirloom tomato gifted from jAn.R.
resulted in a delicious breakfast this morning
with enough for an identical 
meal tomorrow.
..happy dance..



what i used:



a slice of bread toasted..
creamy goat cheese spread over the top..
a couple slices of gorgeous mater..
a touch of sea salt, fresh cracked pepper,
and basil. i didn't have fresh so i used dried.
.. gotta do whatcha gotta do ..
so good. 
so.
good.
so stinkin' good.

that is all.
carry on.



mystery no.1.





reading through an earlier blog post i rolled my eyes loudly at making one of the mysteries so seemingly hugely and unnecessarily mysterious. regardless, what's done is done. "so let it be written so let it be done." ..... did you read that last sentence in the voice of pharoah (yul brynner) from the 1956 movie
the ten commandments?
one must be a certain age and genre interest i suppose.

ahh but i digress.

on to the mystery ... mystery no.1:

scrolling through facebookie marketplacie i saw the perfect addition to our home. an industrial rolling cart for mere pennies - to house additional table space or a puzzle or game or dining in front of the fireplace for cozy nights in, or even as a cart to hold extra groceries while entertaining. so i confirmed my desire to buy it and set the time for the hubs to come with me to pick it up and pay for the cart.. i prefer the hubs go with me in case the seller's a creeper. that's never happened (the creeper part) but just in case. safety first.

here's the cart taped and ready for paint.


loving the industrial look.


and here's the products used:

annie sloan chalk paint in olive


miss mustard seed hemp oil


the finished cart.
perfectly shabby .. makes my heart swOon.



i've asked the hubs to cut a piece of wood to fit the tabletop's form, adding handles on each side .. so we can put a puzzle or game away if the need for additional table space or service cart use is required. in his spare time. snicker....





Friday, July 26, 2019

to consider. deeply.




* for those who have experienced
tremendously grievous life interludes ..
* for those who are presently
experiencing tremendously grievous life interludes ..
* for those who will in future
experience tremendously grievous life interludes ..

:with a quiet, willing, humble heart - consider this:



I've been pressing into the Lord about a concern I've had for several weeks now. Then one day his Spirit asked me, 

'Are you willing to suffer in this discomfort 
if I use it to encourage someone else?'

Oh beloved, how we strive and struggle when God doesn't act on the time frame we think he should. We totally miss, that in the struggle we tend to draw near to Him. We begin to realize we can't even take our next breath without him. So we lean in.

~ Tara Dickson ~

"The nearness of God is my good."
                Psalm 77:28

Monday, July 22, 2019

chatty bits of beauty.



this weekend was filled with guests and happenings. friday morning i texted the hubs and asked, "do you trust me?" to which he replied, "yes." to which i replied, "good, then you're going with me to pick a little something up i found online and committed to buy." wink. in years past i'd pick up little somethings and he'd scratch his head wondering what i was going to do with that little something. it usually turned out fine and he'd understand {& even be pleased} in the end. usually. this time though? he got it. and we got it. for a future need. mysterious, hm? in time i'll share. just offering that teaser.. & no, it's NOT another vintage trailer.
















just before we left to drive cross town to pick up that little something my fun friend Linda stopped by lickety split quick to drop off the 2 dishes i used to bring she and her hubs a dinner. but the lot wasn't empty for she had baked oatmeal raisin cookie wonderfulness. there were 6 cookies with our names on them and we immediately sampled the deliciousness. she's swell.

saturday we had errands and home tending then friends over at 5 for dinner - friends we hadn't seen in months. literally months. many months. with us tending to my father .. and shelley & tim tending to her father and tending still .. additionally tending to her mother .. time doesn't allow but rarely for social gatherings. true friends are evidenced when after many months apart and less than occasional texts or calls, it's like old times with no time lost at all. the hubs grilled the main course and zucchini and i made a big salad and cheesey bread. dinner then sitting in the living room talking late into the night before they took their leave. late into the night for us is past 8pm. they left at 9:30pm. wink. dishes done then into jammies and bed and lights out and zzzzz. their daughter was our daughter's closest friend since early childhood .. and lived with us for a while during college. along with us, she was also eventually *erased* from our daughter's life. pity sake.

sunday offered a meaningful message from 
psalm 138..

then out for a quick lunch at The Habit Burger and on to a car dealership to peek at a vehicle shelley and tim viewed the day before. all 4 of us are in agreement that this particular vehicle is peachy keen. since it's a new model we'll give it some time to learn how it fairs after they tend to any bUgs. and then? i may be adopting out my suburban assault vehicle for a smaller treasure on wheels. more mystery.

currently there's much mystery we're not sharing. it's not yet time to share. hold onto your seats, peoples. ♥

sunday afternoon i picked up makings for banana split sundaes as it was national ice cream day. President Ronald Reagan declared July to be national ice cream MONTH with the 3rd sunday of the month as national ice cream DAY. so if you weren't privy to this important news you have the next 8 days to remedy the innocent overlook. ice cream every day.

also sunday afternoon our sweet young friend maren popped by.. her father {♥Steve♥} our friend = passed unexpectedly a few weeks ago. i briefly shared in an earlier post. maren officially has a slew of fatherly types in the wings to come alongside and help where necessary - for maren her sister and her mother. maren's car was being silly so into the garage it went - then the hubs and our friend phil (another one of those wing dads) set to work. fixed what needed to be fixed. with plans to tend to more hopefully soon on any given saturday morning.

about phil :: he's a comedian. not professionally {though he should be..} but his personality is comedic, able to keep his listeners in stitches. sunday afternoon was no different. funny guy!

maren is an EMT with plans to become a fire fighter. so proud of what she's done and where she's going and the grace and wisdom shown especially of late. when i first met her, she waltzed in the front door - this little stick figure slip of a thing - shorter than me which is surprising by any measure - and asked if i have tea to share. ♥ love this girlie. and now? she's nearly 6' tall. taller than i. sigh.

but first :: ice cream sundaes. maren took the orders for sundae ingredients and after delivering said sundaes to the men, we made ourselves a couple dishes of the cold stuff and sat down to watch The Bookshop. she loved the movie and i loved time with her. in my downsizing process i chose to release a vintage bookcase ..... to her. she needed it and i'm thankful she adopted it for her very own ..

i put together a dinner menu plan for the week ..
let's see if i can stick to it. wink.

monday: fajitas (on tortillas or as a salad), guacamole & chips, orange slices

tuesday: ravioli lasagna, green beans

wednesday: fish tacos, guacamole & chips, cantaloupe

thursday: leftover fish tacos *or* leftover ravioli lasagna

friday: stroganoff, green beans

what's on your menu?
i'd like to get back to cooking 3x a week and having leftovers the day after but in between the days i cook. clear as mud? cook monday wednesday friday - eat leftovers tuesday thursday saturday. but never on a sunday.

and this morning once again .. for mornings are lovely .. offered a pretty view of a simplified area in our home.
























Never lose an opportunity of seeing
anything that is beautiful;
for beauty is God's handwriting -
a wayside sacrament.
Welcome it in every fair face,
in every fair sky,
in every fair flower,
and thank God for it as a cup of blessing.

~~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

"The Lord will perfect that which concerns me; your mercy, O LORD, endures forever." Ps 138:8


Thursday, July 18, 2019

simply..marvelous.



"... it is always the simple that
      produces the marvelous."
      Amelia Barr 1831 - 1919

this morning i woke to a beautiful sunrise,
an eerie glow that caused me to grab my
camera and snap a few outside pics which
didn't turn out. more's the pity. but this
understated view came through - and it
happens to be my favorite of all.

i've been painting baseboards in our home.
only a third way done - taking longer -
much longer than anticipated. thought for
sure it'd take one day - piece of cake.
not to be . . .
getting down then up from the floor with
a rude right knee does not make for glee.
so i'm squatting as low as i can without
my knee totally rebelling, and bending
over with head down - though challenged
because my bifocals don't cooperate
with what i need to see in order to paint
a straight line even with first taping.
the need to reposition my head
produces stressed muscles.
it's not a becoming sight! and the backs
of my legs are now stiff. but boy did i sleep
well last night! 6.5 hours! wonderfulness.

see the quilted throw over the back of the
couch? all cream and tan tones..perfectly muted.
my sweet friend deanna from
creekside cottage blog made that for me
soon after our daughter erased the hubs
and i from her life over 7 years ago.
i use it nearly every morning and am
so appreciative of her kindness and lovely
handiwork. i'll treasure it always. 





Monday, July 15, 2019

remains of the day.



for me, saturday began at 3:19 when my eyes opened and refused to close. i lay there in darkness until 4, at which time i rose, donned my robe and slippers and specs, and padding down the hall to the kitchen i pressed the brew button. ahhh sweet mercy ... soon the scent of liquid life permeated the still quiet and i admit to swOoning. just a bit. sometimes i go to bed with delight in anticipation of morning coffee so strong a spoon stands upright.

home projects were the focus of the day .. with a visit to that big store to buy necessary supplies. afterward i convinced the hubs we should next visit chik-fil-a for a grilled chicken burger before heading home to complete our list of to-do's. yUm.

one project was to make meat sauce - using most of the heirloom tomatoes my dear friend jAn.R. gifted me last week. it was always my way to blanch the maters in boiling water to remove the skin but jAn.R. shared a different approach - an approach by which i didn't sweat over a hot stove on a hotter day! freeze the maters whole. then fill the bowl with tap water and the skins will peel off with hardly a pull. aMaZiNg how it worked!!!

about 4 in the afternoon i cooked up some sausage along with garlic, dried basil and oregano, a good pinch of red pepper flakes, and chunks of yellow and red bell pepper along with a large onion. while that was cooking i put all the tomatoes in my crockpot and added about a cup of cabernet and half cup water and set the pot to low. i added 3/4 cup sundried tomatoes (packaged..no oil). it was then that i plugged in my immersion blender to cut through the larger pieces - but not all. once the sausage mixture was cooked through i spooned it into the crock pot, gave it a good stir then covered the lid. all evening and into the next morning it melded flavors and turned a gorgeous tone of burgundy red.

today i'm taking some to my fun friend linda and her hubs (her hubs very recently underwent a serious knee surgery and the recuperation is anything but enjoyable...). that along with pasta and a good salad will hopefully please their taste buds and bellies.


hoping your mOnday includes gentleness..
for yourselves.. and others..
the person(s) in front of you is your timely ministry.

love,
me ♥

p.s. linda and brian received dinner as pictured below. ♥




Thursday, July 11, 2019

of blossoms.



traipse ::: definition of traipse by Merriam-Webster
- to walk or travel about without apparent plan
but with or without a purpose.

coddiwomple :: traipsing ♥

while traipsing about in the sierra recently we came across this yellow blossom encrusted bush .. actually we came across dozens upon dozens of this exact type bush. enamored by the simplicity and beauty of the tiny flowers i've yet to determine the name. thinking our next visit would include an additional stop by a plant nursery. the deer population doesn't seem to treat it as a food source ..
















we also noticed scads of these tiny white daisies scattered here, there, and everywhere. a weed..perhaps?












july 9 the hubs and i celebrated our 31st anniversary. simple celebration at our favorite thai restaurant. then picked up a couple little desserts at the fancy market then home again home again jiggety jig. he brought me flowers and not a purple toned anything in the mix. swOon.









Monday, July 8, 2019

of getaways & chicken salad.



"After all," Anne had said to Marilla once, "I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or exciting happens but just those that bring simple little pleasures, following one another softly, like pearls slipping off a string."
~L.M.Montgomery

the past month or more has been challenging on a number of levels. from my father's passing, to the unexpected passing of a very dear friend who the hubs was especially close to, to one of my aunts passing, then the mother of a young man who works for my husband. four deaths in a month's time.

i've needed a bit of time to sift through emotions, a terrible head cold, and plan out spring cleaning that didn't happen in spring, continued downsizing, and readying ourselves for my husband's early retirement come october and the many considerations therein including determining (researching and plodding and such) where we'll relocate. no final decisions made on the latter front but we've ruled out a number of places - places we thought were sure bets but alas no.

simply lots going on... called life.

sometimes adventures done on a whim are sweeter than the ones planned days or weeks in advance. such was the case last friday. we spent independence day on the home front and in conversation made the decision to get away the next day. that night i put together a picnic and come morning we set off for the cooler temps of the sierra. breathing deep from the pine filled forest we made our way to a little lake not heavily visited. with happy pups swimming and splashing, catching sticks and balls in the water, and fellow visitors taking a spin in their kayaks and canoes, we enjoyed a delicious lunch at the closest picnic table then set off in our jeep to explore yet more. iced coffee in a darling little town and good conversation .. we stopped for dinner, finally arriving home at 8pm. both of us tired, we put things away, prepped the coffee pot for the next morning, then slipped into jammies and into bed .. for a bit of light reading then Zzzzzzzz...

a simple getaway coddiwomple day.


i prepared chicken salad the night before..
chicken breast, scallion, carrot, pistachios,
mayo & dijon, pepper, & apple ..
alongside pickled zukes & shallots
made 2 days prior.
i removed the crust from my bread slice..
i'm not a crusty girl. the hubs left his on..
cuz he's a crusty girl. snicker.


this morning i deep cleaned the guest bathroom..
do you find satisfaction in a pristine clean room?
so clean you could eat off the floor but you wouldn't
because that'd just be wonky...? that's my bathroom
right now and no one's allowed to use it for
any reason. wink.

hoping your day is swell..

sherry

p.s. pickled zuke & shallot sammies are delish.
no meat. just the veggies. yUm.

Monday, July 1, 2019

seared salmon & salad.


it was a warmer than warm day ..
so warm that shutters were closed
and curtains drawn
to keep the evident cool
remaining for comfort
throughout the day.
along with ceiling fans and light
clothing the temp was tolerable.
at 4pm the a/c clicked on
bringing a sigh of relief from
yours truly.

and instead of grilling salmon outside,
i simply pan seared
(a little too well done .. oh well)
the filets and placed a piece each into
our wood bowls along with a lovely salad:
micro-greens, mixed lettuces, fresh blueberries,
thin sliced red onion, pecans .. with a drizzle each
of balsamic and olive oil. oh, and pepper!




Friday, June 21, 2019

it's nice to share.



we have good neighbors ...
one neighbor in particular lives next door and has a flourishing garden. he shared zucchini and armenian cucumbers last week. i set to slicing the cukes, red onion, and garlic - then assembled the vinegars, sugars, and spices.. into a big bowl it all went, then in the fridge for a day ... then in two tall jars, one of which is already gone! yUm.

do you make refrigerator pickles? pickled veggies?

as info .. i used a recipe from the Brown Eyed Baker.
click on the green link ..