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.
Made it to the farmers’ market in the morning. Returning home, the day is spent reading and lying about – recovering from the birthday celebrations of last night… Grateful today for a quiet restful day with my Kindle.
This morning, the usual birds were sitting in the mulberry tree looking in the kitchen window, looking to me like they were waiting for their seeds. And then a new bird came along! Sitting in the morning sunshine, I was quite productive. Got my assignment done, worked on a case…
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.