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Saturday, 4 July 2026

Saturday Nice . . .


The little niceties of life that make
A world of difference in our daily round,
A bordered table cloth . . . a serviette,
A pan of homemade biscuits nicely browned.

A blue mug filled with yellow daffodils,
A silver urn set on a plastic stand,
Dimity dresses for the afternoon,
Old fashioned rings decking a lady's hand.

Tea in thin cups . . . sliced of buttered bread,
Sweet clotted cream poured from a pewter jug,
A golden fire flickering in the grate,
Throwing its colors o'er the crimson rug.

A summer cottage up beside the lake,
Where one can fish and dream along a shore,
Watching the sun go down behind the hills,
Letting its peace seep into your heart's deep cove.

Bikes for the children . . . swimming suits and slacks,
And all the trappings of modern day,,
And for your peace of mind and quiet sleep,
A little nest egg safely tucked away.

These and a hundred unnamed lovely things,
That make life sweet and give a spirit wings.
~Edna Jacques, Niceties of Life
Hills of Home, 1952


This speaks to me of small and simple things which embroider our lives and bring joy into them. Little ordinary pleasures that might not mean anything to anyone else, but mean the world to us, and which help to make our simple lives all the sweeter. Oh, I would not give a fraction of what I already have in exchange for the extravagance of things held by kings and queens. My life and those I hold within it are worth far more than anything they might have or want to tempt me with.  My life flows with abundance and one of those gifts is knowing this to be true. Peace of mind, a heart filled with faith, love of family and friends, all that I stand in need of and enough to share  . . .  who could ask for anything more. A happy life is made up of small, beautiful things, all in a row. And that kind of life is within the reach of us all.

 

Cindy, Eileen and I went on a little adventure last evening after supper. Oh no, nothing too overly exciting, but nice all the same. We took ourselves up to the Cambridge Convenience store to get some of the Potato Salad that we were unable to get the last time we were there. Stonemill Homestyle Potato Salad. It is the best ready made potato salad you can buy. Its right up there with homemade in my opinion. We love it. The last time we were there, just a week ago  . . .  they had none. We were so disappointed. We called earlier this week to see if we could order some, and they said they were bringing in 72 containers of it on Thursday. Friday night, and we got two of the last half dozen or so that were in the fridge. Yes, it is that popular.

We got a few other bits as well.  Frozen single sized pizzas and frozen crumbed chicken breast chunks, some bean salad and I got a big bag of sultana raisins as I was completely out of raisins. Eileen and I split a case of the fizzy flavored water drinks that we like. She got a bag of bacon bits to have at her place, Cindy got a few things. We both got paper towels.

But the best part was the ride up in the car together and the ride home. Oh we laugh and talk and its just nice, nice, nice. Eileen really loves being with the two of us. We make her smile.  She makes me smile. I do so hope that Eileen and I have built enough happy memories over these past six months to last her a lifetime after I am long gone. Time spent with family is priceless.



 

8 Ways to Care for our Feathered Friends
in Warm Weather.

We are under a heat warning at the moment. High temperatures and humidity. As humans we have things available to us to help to get us through these things, but our little bird friends need some help. Here are eight things we can do to help them out. Helping birds is not just for winter.

1. Provide shade. Dense hedging provides a cool place for birds to rest, particularly younger birds. 
2. Offer shelter from predators, too. Thick shrubs and hedges, especially with plenty of thorns, will prevent predators such as cats attacking, but allow just enough room for garden birds to sneak in. 
3. Delay cutting hedges until late August. Putting it off ensures nests are all empty. 
4. Use rainwater for watering. Even if you’re fortunate enough not to have a hosepipe ban, using mains water can affect wetland habitats and cause problems for the birds that live in them. 
5. Provide both drinking and bathing water. And change it regularly. Water is essential for keeping garden birds hydrated and cool, but bird baths can be a breeding ground for diseases so refill them daily and clean them thoroughly once a week. Ponds are better than baths 
6. Don’t tidy up too much. Piles of leaves and unmown corners of grass encourage the insects that birds feed on. 
7. Plant shrubs that produce berries to tempt garden birds: ivy, holly, crab apples and blackberries are all popular menu items. 
8. Place window decals on any windows that are highly reflective in order to prevent birds flying into them. Go outside and have a look to see if any of your windows are particularly difficult for birds to spot at certain times of day.

My sister has a yard that is the perfect habitat for birds and other wildlife, and it shows. You could sit for hours watching them flit back and forth from the feeders, bathe in her bird bath. We had a lot of fun one day watching a catbird have a bath.  I cleaned my birdbath just yesterday. I usually do it every couple of days. I often see Jays drinking from it and the resident chipmunk as well. I have let to see any bird bathing in it. 

It's important to clean and refill your hummingbird feeders weekly as well.


 


Tommy Hunter has died. He was a fixture of my childhood and appeared weekly on Friday nights in our family living room when I was growing up. The Tommy Hunter show was a favorite along with Don Messer's Jubilee. I know we did not have a lot of choice when it came to television viewing back then as we only had a few channels available for us to watch.  His theme song Travelling Man still brings back happy memories for me.  Rest in Peace Tommy. Thank you for some happy childhood memories.


 


Happy Fourth of July to my many American friends and family today.  It's 250th birthday.  Imagine that. I hope you all have a wonderful holiday filled with the people that you love and lots of delicious food. Stay safe.  

America was always a country I loved to travel through and I had always thought that if I could live anywhere on earth, Vermont/New Hampshire would be a beautiful place to choose. I have many, many fond memories of traveling through there and visiting family there as a child. It is such a beautiful part of the country. Mind you I have never been more South than Boston and have only ever spent time in the most Northern states that border Canada. I did get to visit Utah and Idaho and thought they were lovely places as well, especially Idaho.

In any case, Happy Fourth of July!


 


This afternoon I am going with Cindy to take Dad and his friend Maryann out.  I am also going to pick up the Birthday pie for Cindy's birthday celebrations. Its not her birthday until Monday, but we are celebrating it tomorrow. I can't wait! I really hope she likes what I got for her.

She is such a good person. I love her very much and would give her the moon if I could. She means the world to me, but then again, you already know that. 

Of the three of us, my brother, sister and myself . . .  she is the smartest. She is intelligent without having to work for it. It just comes naturally. I am not that smart, and I think I get stupider every day. lol Seriously when I really need advice about something, she is my first go-to. I know she will never steer me wrong. She has a head of reason, whereas I am more impetuous. I now count to ten and then ask Cindy. It serves me well.



 


Life is very slow at the moment. Each day follows another without too much drama included. That suits me fine. I am all for the quiet life.  Excitement is highly overrated. I do have goals now, but they are much simpler than they were when I was a lot younger than what I am now. I need to take stock and get rid of a lot of tat I have hanging about my place.  Old magazines that I have been keeping, cookbooks I will never really use but bought for some unknown reason that I cannot remember.  Once I get Eileen all moved in to her own place I will begin to clear things up a bit while I still have the energy to do so. I have bins of yarn to give away, etc.  I will be keeping my art supplies and fabric in the hopes that I will one day have the time to play with them. My biggest hamper in doing all of this is my mobility. I guess I can put it all on the give away site on Facebook. I am just a bit leery about having a lot of strangers coming to my house.  

Glenna across the way had a bit yard swing that she put out by the yard the other day with a free to give away sign on it and it was gone within a couple of hours.  I was quite surprised.

And with that I best leave you with a thought for the day  . . . 

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*There is no trouble so great or so grave 
that cannot be much diminished with a 
cup of tea. ~unknown

Summer Berry Cheesecake Fluff


New in The English Kitchen today, Summer Berry Cheesecake Fluff. A simple, quick and easy no bake dessert that everyone always enjoys!

Have a great weekend everyone!  Be safe, keep your cool, stay hydrated and be loved.  Don't forget!

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Friday, 3 July 2026

Dear Neighbor . . .

 

 JULY 03, 2026
Estate Lane
Nova Scotia
20*C/68*F
High today 29*C/84.2*F
A sunny, sunny day

Dear Neighbor,

This is one of those July mornings that make me think of the sound of screen doors slamming and bare feet padding across the shiny cool linoleum of the kitchen floor.  Oh how the years have flown by. You never think that they will. You think you have all the time in the world and then  . . .  you have somehow without even noticing gotten to a ripe old age and the years have passed by seemingly in the blink of an eye.

I always loved to go barefoot in the summer, kicking off my rubber  sandals and running across the coolness of the grass with the sunlight breaking through the full blown leaves above, dappling the top of my head with light and shade . . . the slight rustle of the leaves brushing against each other tickling my ears. 

Summer days . . .  they stretched before us seemingly with no-end in sight  . . .  no school, hours and hours of sunlight and nothing to do but have fun, play games with our friends, swim, ride our bicycles, go on impromptu picnics, etc. Time  . . .  nothing but time to spend in fun and frolic. Nothing to worry about.  Freedom  . . .  glorious freedom from the responsibilities of school and all that entailed. It would be weeks before we missed it. For now  . . .  play, play and play some more.


 

The month of July will bring both of my older sons and their families over for holidays.  I am not sure but what they won't be here at the same time. I think Doug's family will be here from the 9th to the 14th, and Anthony and them will be coming over a bit later for his father's family reunion. They may overlap a bit.  I am sure I will get to see them all at some point.  I have not heard much from either lately, but then they are busy with the kids and I have been busy with Eileen.

I never got to go to camp or camping when I was growing up. Our mother was not a person who tolerated being outdoors. Too many bugs, etc. I remember being taken to the beach once, in Gimli, Manitoba. I am sure the whole experience was hellish for our mom. 

I, myself, have only been camping once. It was when we lived in London, Ontario. My ex husband was working at Camp Ipperwash for the summer with the cadets and he brought us out to stay for a few days. We stayed exactly one night. It was hellish. lol  

Someone had loaned us a tent trailer to sleep in. None of the zips worked and we got eaten alive by mosquitoes all night. Nobody slept.  The next morning we sat in their dining tent while he went to check something at his office. I remember waiting for hours for him to get back. Our son Doug was only about 9 months old. We had nothing to eat and I remember feeling really miserable. In the meantime he was having a shower, eating breakfast with his buddies, etc. (Yes, he was an ignorant so and so.) That did it for me. I never wanted to ever camp again. Not ever.  

My kids used to go to Christian Camp when they got older. And then eventually Amanda and Doug worked as counselors at the camps. I remember the first year my youngest son went to Christian Camp, he broke his arm the very first day falling off the top bunk. He insisted on staying, nevertheless. Cast and all. His sister Amanda kept an eye on him.

Anyways, camping and I do not get along well together. If I am going to go on a holiday it is going to be with a proper bed and a decent bathroom.






One of Eileen's workers sent me this photo that one of Eileen's friends took of Dad at Tim Hortons. She thought it was a nice photograph and wanted to share it with me.  I agree, it is a lovely photograph of dad.  He goes to Tim Hortons pretty much every day. My sister drives him over and drops him off and then goes back to pick him up after an hour or so. He has a cup of tea and a doughnut usually.   His hearing is very poor so he usually doesn't talk much to anyone, but he smiles a lot and he is acknowledged which is good. When he used to go to the mall he was usually ignored. It is good for him to get out of the house and have a change of scenery. 

His life has gotten very narrow . . . that happens when your mobility decreases and with his hearing being so bad, it has gotten even narrower.  He doesn't drive at all any more, which is a good thing as I do not think he would be a safe driver. His sight is not great and his hearing is almost non-existent. You need both if you are going to drive.




I snapped this photograph of Cinnamon relaxing after dinner last night. Her two front paws were crossed in front of her and as you can see she had one of her back legs stretched out behind her. She was very comfortable. Eileen is going to miss Cinnamon and Nutmeg a lot when she moves out, and I am sure they will also miss her.  She plans on getting her own cat at some point. We will see. First we have to get her settled into her apartment.

Yesterday she went with one of her workers to Dollarama and bought a few things. Some kitchen utensils and baking pans. She got some rubber gloves and dusting cloths. Bit by bit. She does need to get a broom, mop, bucket, etc. Eventually she will have all in place. There are so many things you don't think about until you are actually living in a place. It will all get sorted.

She has been doing her diamond art daily. She really enjoys it and it keeps her hands and mind busy.  It is a great hobby for her. I am almost tempted to do it, but for my eyes being the way that they are and then what would I do with anything I made??? I have no space or time for it. She makes some very pretty things though. She is very good at it.


 

It is Cindy's birthday on Monday. I guess we will be celebrating it on Sunday. I would have liked to do something here for her, but to be honest with Eileen here it is a bit difficult.  Also it is so hard to get Dad in and out of the house. It is better for him to just stay at hers. I have ordered a Coconut Cream pie from Pelton's for her which I will pick up tomorrow and take over on Sunday.  I have gotten her something really nice for her Birthday, which I cannot tell you what it is. (Hard for me to do. lol) But I can tell you after I give it to her. I did get Dad a card to give to her from him, but I haven't been able to get it to him yet.  I suppose I will just slip into his room on Sunday and he can get it ready then.

Oh, to have a life where these are the largest problems we have to suffer through. We really are blessed. I know.


 


Sheila remains in hospital and has not yet been transferred to the hospital here in town. They are waiting for a bed to open up. As far as I know she is doing quite well.  I need to call the neighbor across the way to find out for sure.  

I really am out of the loop, but that's on me.
I need to be more pro-active in finding things out.
I stay too much to myself.



 


I do not know what happens to my days. I seem to fritter them away with this and that and accomplish not much at all if anything. I have not done any writing in my journals or sewing, painting, etc. and yet my days disappear in a whiff of smoke. There are so many things I want to get done and need to get done but I don't seem to be able to get started on them. I am in a stupor of activity I guess. It used to be that by this time of the morning I was dressed and my bed was made and I was ready to begin on the rest of my day, but here I sit and none of those things have been done.  My mind drifts a lot these days and I find myself getting easily distracted. I need to work harder to stay focused. 

I had bought some book-keeping journals that I was planning on sorting but they sit there unopened. I really need to do better. I got locked out of my CRA account (Government Tax account) months and months ago. Apparently mine was one of a number of accounts that was compromised and I just have not been able to get back in. The concentration it would take for me to do so seems elusive, or I have gotten really lazy. I don't know which, but one of them is true. I need to do better.

I really don't have much more to say this morning and I know I have wasted a lot of time writing what I have written which really isn't much of anything, so I apologize for that.  I guess some days/weeks/months/years are just more exciting. But then again, simple and everyday happenings, no drama, humble living . . .  that is not a bad thing really.

A thought to carry with you  . . . 

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*Every time I stop to watch a bee
on a flower or a butterfly in the light,
I feel we are being reminded to choose
wonder, protect beautify, and to belong
to this earth with more kindness. 
~Unknown



Garlic Butter Grilled Cheese Dogs


In The English Kitchen today, Garlic Butter Grilled Cheese Dogs. This was a recipe I adapted from All Recipes and I struggled to get it to look like theirs did.  I actually ended up doing it twice. The first time I used regular all beef hot dogs, and they shriveled up into nothing.  The second time I used Juicy Jumbo All-Beef hot dogs and as you can see they shrank in size to just fit into the buns.  Is it me or are they pumping our foods full of water and stuff so that they look like they used to but we are only getting half of what we used to get?  In any case, these were really delicious. (Even if they don't look so good.)

I hope you have a great Friday. I had a phone call yesterday to say my eye glasses are ready to pick up. I am not sure if I will go today to get them or not. Usually on Fridays I go with Cindy to take Dad with his friend Maryann to the mall, but there is nowhere for me to park at Cindy's at the moment so that she can get dad's car out, so I will probably just stay home today. Its not like I don't have a ton of stuff to do here anyways! I do! So I predict a busy day here for me at home.  I know that those of you West of here are suffering from high temps and humidity. Try to stay cool and hydrated. Just be safe everyone.  Don't forget!

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Thursday, 2 July 2026

My Favorite Things . . .

 

 


Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens . . . these are some of the things in life that I enjoy, and which make me happy, inspire me, or put a smile on my face. Maybe some of them are yours too.  Let's share!


 

Fresh cherries . . . tis the season.


 

Ginger cats  . . .  no surprise there.


 


This. Imagine the delight of having this little guy peeking out from your pocket . . . 


 

Pinafores  . . . 


 

Biscuits and honey  . . . 


 

Cake  . . . 


 



Crochet Bookmarks  . . . 


 

Embroidered crazy quilts  . . . 


 

Ceramics  . . . 


 

Bouquets . . . 


 


Rooms filled with sunlight  . . . 


 


Plain sugared doughnuts  . . . 


 


Hand cut chips  . . . 


 


Wings  . . .  the flats are my favorite bits  . . . 


 

Fresh herbs  . . . .


 


Red kettles  . . . 


 


Iron gates  . . . 


 


Strawberry shortcakes  . . . 


 



Tree swings  . . . 


 


Old lanterns  . . . 

 

Fire pickles  . . . . 


 


Rainy days  . . . 

 

Fresh air  . . . 



 


Pretty sunsets and country roads  . . . 


 


Pretty table settings . . . 

 


Fresh tomatoes  . . . 


And those are my favorite things for this week. I hope that some of them were yours also!

A thought to carry with you  . . . 

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*Not all that ends is a loss,
Some losses are
releases . . . 


Deviled Egg Pasta Salad



In the English Kitchen today  . . .  Deviled Egg Pasta Salad.  Rich and delicious. The dressing tastes like deviled eggs.


I hope that you have a wonderful Thursday.  Whatever you get up to, I hope that it brings you joy. Don't forget! 

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Wednesday, 1 July 2026

Wednesday Witterings . . .

 



Happy Canada Day to all of my Canadian family and friends. It will be a quiet day here.  I am not sure if anything at all is being done to celebrate it locally or not. If there it, it has not been widely advertised. Here at home, Eileen and I will celebrate being Canadian and living in Canada very quietly. I have Canadian flags in my garden, we will probably eat a simple meal, and we are planning on watching the second installment of the Harry Potter films. I had not previously seen any of them, so we watched the first one the other day and are going to watch Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets.

I remember buying my youngest son all of the books as they came out back when I first moved to the U.K. I was really pleased that he was interested in reading them and I thought it a great way to encourage him to read. His step mom wouldn't allow him to have them, however. They were unchristian and she wouldn't have them in her home.  At least that was her excuse.

Anyways, Happy Canada Day! It is sunny here, at least at the moment, and promises to be a warm day.




This is one of the photographs that my brother took of lightening in the skies above his Ottawa home yesterday. I thought it was amazing that he was able to capture it like this. 


 



He also took this one. Pretty lucky to capture these images. Lightening happens so fast he must have had to do some pretty quick clicking.

Cindy and I were just saying the other day about how we hardly ever see Thunder and Lightening storms these days. At least where we live. They were a lot more common when we were growing up. Now, if we get any at all, they seem to happen at night when we are sleeping.

I am not complaining about that. I remember the storms we had growing up as being quite wicked.


 

I was thinking yesterday about how much time we used to spend at the outdoor pools in the summer months when I was a child. I think we went just about every day when the pools were open. Our parents would get us a summer pass, which was in the form of a cloth badge that would need to be sewn onto our swim suits.  Usually just the year number. 

We would start off in the morning with swimming lessons which would be held early in the morning before the pool opened for casual swimming. From out mother's perspective, it was really important that we learn how to swim. She never had as a child and had a life long fear of her head being under water. She did take swimming lessons once when we were in Gimli, but was not a huge fan.

We, on the other hand, spent many summers learning how to swim. I loved swimming. I do remember the water being almost hypothermic on those early morning lessons. Oh but it was bitter getting into the pool, but we soon got used to it.

The afternoons at the pool were much nicer. By then the day would have warmed up considerably and the coolness of the pool water was quite refreshing. If we were lucky we would have four cents to spend at the canteen to buy a popsicle. 

That pool would be teaming with bodies.  There were so many children that the lifeguards would often break it up into 15 minute sessions with groups of children taking turns. When the whistle blew, you would have to get out and let the other group have a turn.

As I got older being at the pool was more about ogling the lifeguards and innocent flirting with the boys of our own age.

Summers spent at the pools. Happy memories.



One of my cousins sent me this newspaper clipping of my father receiving a Good Conduct award back in October of 1963. It had been posted in the local newspaper. My grandparents must have been very proud of him. (My paternal grandfather died a month later on November 22nd) I had not known about this award, so it was nice to learn something new about my father.  And it was very nice of my cousin to share it with me. I shared it with David and Cindy as well. (Our father is on the left.)

My brother translated it to English:

"Corporal Antoine Villeneuve, on the left, receives a medal for good conduct from the Commanding Officer of Gimli, Manitoba. Corporal Villeneuve is the son of Mr. and Mrs. Dollard Villeneuve, of Bagotville. Congratulations."

I remember being very proud of my father when I was a child. He used to do television repairs and put up television aerials in his spare time. I would ride my bicycle around the PMQ's (Military housing) looking for him and I can remember feeling very proud of him when I would see him on top of people's rooves.  I always had a way and a "hello dad" to share with him.

I am so grateful that we are still blessed to have him with us, and I am grateful for my sister's tender care of him. On Sunday he had not felt well and told her and myself that he thought he was dying. We told him that he had to hang on a while longer to see our brother David when he comes in August. And then there is his Birthday in January.  I think he was probably just feeling very tired.

I get that. I have days when I just feel very tired as well.

Anyways, these last (almost) six years have been a special blessing to me. I do not see him as often as I should, but I am grateful for the occasions that I do see him. I suppose I could see him every day if I wanted to, but I don't like sitting in Tim Hortons and when he is living in someone else's home it would be a bit awkward to descend on them every day just to say hello. I did used to talk to him on the telephone every night at 8 p.m. but his hearing is so bad now that he doesn't hear his phone if I call and he can't hear what I am saying anyways. I do love him very much however and I hope that he knows that.


 

I still haven't picked up any strawberries, although I better do so soon before the season finishes. They have not come down very far in price.  Still being about $7 a quart in most places or even more, but they do look good.

I did buy a jar of strawberry freezer jam at Pelton's the other day. I will crack that open come winter. For now it is tucked into my freezer. Mom always made freezer jam every year. She thought it was a lot easier. We sure used to enjoy it when she would take a jar out in the off months.  Usually we would enjoy a spoonful drizzled over a dish of vanilla ice cream. That was some good. Yum yum!

Maybe I will go to the farm market behind us today and get a pot of berries, if they have any and if they look good.

Most places will not be open today due to it being a holiday.


 


I got a jar of sliced dill pickles the other day as well. I do so love a good dill pickle and I love the slices most of all. They are great for snacking on or tucking into burgers, etc.

Not that I eat many burgers. It was an impulse buy.

And there will probably be more as the summer progresses. I am not much into making my own pickles and preserves these days.


 

I was quite pleased to learn that Eileen will be getting free internet from the CSS program that she belongs to. Her box will be mailed to her sometime this week and she will just have to hook it up. She is quite excited about that. Her television needs to be put onto the stand and her bed needs to be put back together as well. They have a lot to do before next Wednesday if they expect her to start staying there from then. She will still go out for supper Wednesday night. (She's not giving that up!)  We won't be going out today however as all of the restaurants are closed.

I have a ROKU dongle to attach to her television that will give her some nice programming which will be free, plus I can add one more person to my Netflix, so will be adding her and I am going to help her get YouTube onto her television as well. She is going to pay for the Disney channel. That should be enough to keep her happy.

I also ordered her a couple more Diamond art kits from Amazon yesterday. She really finishes them rather quickly. We will need to get some picture hangers for her to be able to hang some of them up.





I just looked over and this is Nutmeg laying on the carpet near my desk.  He is such a little character. My cleaners have never seen him. As soon as they go to come in he scoots in under Eileen's bed. Cinnamon stays out the whole time watching their every mood and as soon as they wash the floors she rolls on them. I don't know why she does that, but she does it every time.

They are such funny creatures.

Well, I am about out of things to say this morning so I will finish this off  now.

A thought to carry with you . . . 

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*You are a gift,• ˚ ˚ ˛ ˚ ˛ • •。★★ 。* 。
even on the days you don't feel bright.
Your kindness, your presence, your laughter,
your care -- they leave little pieces of light
in places you may never seen.
~unknown


Not Your Mama's Potato Salad


In The English Kitchen today  . . .  Not Your Mama's Potato Salad.  A delicious version of potato salad with plenty of fresh vegetables and a creamy dressing, lightly flavored with a bit of horseradish cream.  This is fabulously tasty!

I hope you have a beautiful day today. May it be richly blessed from beginning to end. Don't forget!

Have a beautiful day!  Don't forget!  

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And I do too!