Ralph loves to capture my intense sense of fashion! It had to have been -25*C with the Arctic gale howling across our farm…
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It’s been raining since Saturday. Normally, I would be suicidal by now but the ground needed the rain. and I will always play second…
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It’s time to move to the farm. I can not begin to tell you how difficult it is to concentrate on anything…
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I love beginnings. The first kiss, opening a book, introductions to strangers, new linen and Mondays… The beginning to a new year…
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Ralph and I spent Sunday putting the vegetable and flower gardens, at the farm, to bed for the winter. It’s comforting to me,…
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italian food
Potato Tart – Harvest Dinner Party with some help from Local Growers
by Michelleby MichelleOne of the things that I love most about living in the city is rarely having to drive – I walk to shop.…
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I have moved up to third place. I can’t believe it! There are four more days before voting officially closes, if you would…
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Early April – I picked fiddleheads in the pouring rain – they were the color of emeralds. Late April – Molly and…
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condiments/pickles/jams/jellies
Mustard Pickles and being hunted by a coyote
by Michelleby MichelleSilence. It is not welcomed. After such a symphonic summer, I am not enjoying having to listen to the thunder of my…
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I can not believe that it is Labour Day. Time seems to travel at a faster pace for me in the country.…