Returning home…
the streets are white and the air is cold.
The fridge is empty, ready to be refilled.
While a walk to the market is not quite the same as the walk to the Texaco.
it is good to be home.
Grateful today for
sharp knives to prepare food with,
food in the freezer and
our warm and cosy home.
Kitchen dance for two, three, four
Me, too — sharp knives are what I’m grateful for!
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xxoo to you, my EQ!
Thank you for you! …can’t wait to be planting, weeding and growing with you…
I am ever grateful for you.
I would be lost in the kitchen without my very sharp ‘stubby butcher’ knife…wherever I travel I take it with me.
What a brilliant idea!
Will have to remember that for next travels.