With this photo I am recalling the boiling hot times spent in the desert, all the while temperatures outside are plummeting to the thirty degree mark. Good Times!
I teach 2nd grade and during my career I have had students call me, Mom, by mistake. This week was the first time a student called me, Granny. It was funny, mildly disturbing, and sweet all at the same time.
Societies on the brink of extinction are the subject of Jimmy Nelson's photography. His work can be viewed here.
These Snickerdoodle Blondies will be making their debut at the farmette this weekend.
Several of you have asked if we eat the wild game my son and husband bring home. The answer is yes, as we don't feel right about wasting an animal that has been taken during a hunt. I would like to tell you that I am an expert wild game chef, but maybe the rabbit pie didn't turn out quite as good as I had hoped.