Thursday, 21 September 2023

My Favorite Things . . .

 




Sharing today a few things that I really love to do, eat, experience, enjoy  . . .  maybe you will enjoy them too.


 


The light at this time of year. I love it.  To be honest in the summertime when the days are so long and darkness comes so late, I really miss twilight. Probably because I am an early to bed person.



 


Apple pie, and in particular my mom's apple pie. I think mom made the best apple pies.  Oh how I miss my mother and not just because of her pies. I wish that I could still talk to her  . . . oh the things I have to say  . . . 


 


Fresh cinnamon buns  . . .  I prefer them the way my mother made them, with biscuit dough rather than yeasted dough, unless you get the freshly baked and can eat them on the day. That is the only way I enjoy yeasted ones.  Otherwise they just seem dry and stale to me.


 


Books, books, and more books. I have a thing for books. They have been good friends to me all of my life.


 


Lemons and anything to do with them. Simply put, if it's lemon, I'm in!


 

Dogs  . . .  I love them. They are very special creatures. I miss having one, but in all honesty I could not properly care for one on my own.  Its a good thing to know your limitations. I love the loyalty that all dogs seem to have.



 


I also really love cats. I love their sense of curiosity. They make me smile and they make me laugh.  I know they are a lot more independent than a dog is, but they do love their owners. I believe mine love me as much as I love them.  I think  males are much more affectionate.


 


The needle arts. Knitting, crochet, embroidery, sewing  . . .  I love them all. That doesn't necessarily mean I am good at them all. I fail miserably at knitting.


 


Trees.  I love trees.


 

Sweet Apple Cider  . . .  the non alcoholic kind  . . . 



 


I quite like this kitchen.  The cabinets and their fixtures. That open corner shelf.  The wooden counter tops.  That sink  . . .  the light and the hardwood floors.  Its just perfect.


 


Fresh Vegetables.  I don't think there is a fresh vegetable that I don't like. I love them all.

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


I didn't wake up again this morning until 7. am.  That is really late for me.  Its been that way quite a few mornings this week.  I don't know what is up with that.  I haven't been sleeping really well at night either. It is taking me forever to fall asleep and stay asleep. Falling asleep is not the problem. Its staying asleep.  I seem to sleep in short blocks and then have difficulty falling back to sleep after I wake up.   This too shall pass.

A thought to carry with you . . .

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 *.˛We must be willing•。★★ 。* 。
to let go of the life we planned•。★★ 。* 。
so as to have the life that is waiting for us.•。★★ 。* 。
~Joseph Campbell•。★★ 。* 。•。★★ 。* 。
•。★★ 。* 。•。★★ 。* 。•。★★ 。* 。





In The English Kitchen today  . . .  Juicy Beef Brisket.  This melts in the mouth. Red meat is not something I eat very often. This was a real treat.


I hope you have a beautiful Thursday.  Whatever you get up to stay safe, be blessed and don't forget!


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Wednesday, 20 September 2023

Wednesday Witterings . . .

 

 


Fall, Leaves, Fall 
~Emily Brontë 

 Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; 
Lengthen night and shorten day; 
Every leaf speaks bliss to me 
Fluttering from the autumn tree. 

I shall smile when wreaths of snow 
Blossom where the rose should grow; 
I shall sing when night’s decay 
Ushers in a drearier day.

The first day of Autumn, the Autumn Equinox, falls on Saturday the 23rd. Autumn and fall are two words that refer to the season between summer and winter. Both terms are used interchangeably in American and British English, but fall is more commonly used in American English, while autumn is considered the more formal name for the season. 


 The word autumn first appeared in English writing in the 1300s, derived from the Latin word “autumnus”  The term fall originated from the phrase “the fall of the leaves,” which was later shortened to just “fall” in the 1600s.


 As English evolved and diverged between America and Britain, so did the usage of these two words. Fall became more popular in America, while autumn remained prevalent in Britain.
 

Both autumn and fall are acceptable terms for this season, with autumn being more formal and fall being less formal. So whether you prefer to say autumn or fall, both words capture the beauty of this transitional season. 

I, for one, am a lover of Autumn or Fall, which ever you choose to call it. I love the cooler nights and the dew swept mornings.  I love the colors of the leaves. I love the smells. I love all of it. Like Anne Shirley, I am just a girl who loves Octobers.


 



This is me every night when I get into bed.  Minus the hot drink.  I prefer a glass of water.  I love the feel of the sheets on my toes, and the softness of the bed underneath my body.  I love it best on the days when I have just changed the sheets and there is not a wrinkle on them.  I must have been a Princess in a former life because I cannot abide wrinkles  on my sheets.  Each one feels like  cavernous mountain range.  I feel them all keenly. Most nights I try hard not to think of them, but God forbid a crumb invades my space.  That feels like a boulder and I cannot settle in until it is routed out.  The Princess and the Pea.  That's me.


 



I took the day off yesterday and Cindy and I went on an adventure up country.  We went to the Running Man, which is in New Minas. It carries a lot of things from Costco. We had a few bits to pick up.  A person could go crazy in such a place.  Or I could anyways.  You go in just for one thing and come out with more.  I like to get the large containers of Peanut Butter.  I miss Skippy Peanut Butter. They don't have it here in Canada.  So I buy Kraft.

Do you remember the Peanut Butter that used to have a Peanut on Top?  This was Squirrel Peanut Butter and was removed when the peanut butter was rebranded as Skippy.

I was actually watching a program not too long ago on Netflix. I think it was called "Poisoned, the dirty truth about your food"  They were talking at one point about a Peanut processor in the US that sold peanuts knowingly that contained a known pathogen, all for the sake of profit.  If you haven't watched the program, you really should. Its a real eye opener!

PS - I found out why Skippy is no longer available in Canada. Its down to profits.  The producer could not make enough money selling it in Canada to make it worth their while.


 

As we drove up through the valley, it was nice to see that most of the apples are still on the trees.  I had been worried that the high winds of Hurricane Ivan would have blown them off.  Nope, most are still there.  Thank goodness. That is the main industry in this valley. Apples are a really big deal.

Cindy was saying that apples normally don't fall off the tree until they are ripe.  The stems just don't let go easily until then.  A good reason to buy apples that still have the stem attached. You know they are ripe.

We did see some pumpkins and squash at that farm market this time, but not as many as they normally have.  Perhaps it is too early?  Perhaps.

We came back to Goucher's and were able to grab a loaf of the cheese bread from Comeau's bakery.  Their baked goods come in on Tuesdays and it is a fight to get the cheese bread. It is usually gone as soon as it hits the shelves.  We lucked in.

I also got some cinnamon rolls. Theirs taste just like my mom's.  They are the biscuit kind. Cindy got donuts, un-sugared donuts to put into Dan's lunches. We were both happy campers.


 

I've been watching Love Island USA on Crave.  They put a bunch of highly sexual young adults on an tropical Island with the purpose of supposedly helping them find true love.  They pair them off and couples sleep together in the same bed.  I don't think much hanky panky goes on, but I could be wrong. 

I have to wonder how they think these people are going to find true love by parading the girls back and forth in front of the boys in bikini's all day that barely cover their assets and throwing them in beds together.  I think it would be better if they had workshops which taught them a bit about the importance of finding compatibility in other areas, rather than just the physical.  Admittedly physical attraction has to be there, but it is of little good if the person you are with has no substance and you have nothing in common.

Anyways, I watch these shows and I just shake my head. There are much better places to find true love if you ask me.   And I know, you didn't, lol.


Not that I am an expert on finding love.  Three strikes. I am out.


 

I think I am going to roll up all my yarn scraps into balls and place them into the large oval ceramic bowl on my coffee table.  I think they would look nice there.  I have wrapped one up already. I started my new blanket and I like the color scheme of it. 


 

This time I was able to get all of the exact same colors. Usually I have had to substitute some of them as they were not all available.  So I am happy about that.  I know, I just keep crocheting the same blanket over and over again, albeit in different colors, but it is the  mindless kind of work that I can just do while I watching television in the evening without even thinking about it.  I watch television with subtitles most of the time now. I know that is irritating to a lot of people, but its just the way I like it. I got used to it when Todd and I were together as he had a difficult time hearing the television and I think it made my ears lazy, if there is such a thing.


And with that I best leave you with a thought for the day.  I have a lot planned today and a Doctors telephone call this afternoon.

A thought to carry with you  . . . 

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•。★★ 。* 。
 *.˛.Go little book, and wish to all•。★★ 。* 。
Flowers in the garden, meat in the hall,•。★★ 。* 。
A bin of wine, a spice of wit,•。★★ 。* 。
A house with lawns enclosing it,•。★★ 。* 。
A living river by the door,•。★★ 。* 。
A nightingale in the sycamore!•。★★ 。* 。
~Robert Louis Stevenson•。★★ 。* 。
•。★★ 。* 。•。★★ 。* 。





There is nothing new in the kitchen today, but I am resharing my recipe for Ham, Potato & Green Bean Soup. This was delicious and made for a simple and yet hearty supper that was most enjoyable.


I hope you have a beautiful Wednesday!  Whatever you get up to, don't forget!


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And I do too!! 




Tuesday, 19 September 2023

A Day Book . . .


 


OUTSIDE MY WINDOW ...

It is garbage day and it is raining.  This happens more often than not, that we will get some precipitation on garbage day.  I always have way more garbage than my neighbors.  I guess that is because I cook? I also do a lot of my shopping on Amazon. I get my cat food, kitty litter, soap, dishwasher tabs, etc. from them.  Its the only way I can be sure of getting the right brands.  I learned early on that unless I get the exact kitty litter that I buy, Cinnamon won't use the box. A lot of times it would not be available locally, but I can always get it from Amazon. Funny that.

Of course, everything comes in a box.


 

I AM THINKING ...

Seeing this photo of the dropped pears, I was prompted to think about the autumn I picked "drops" for my boyfriend's family. They were farmers. They had all kinds of cows, chickens, orchards, etc. I am not sure who they employed to pick the fruit, but this one Saturday they hired me to pick drops. Worse job ever.  The WORST.  Stooping down, fighting wasps for the fruit. Most in some form of decay.  Apparently they get used to make fruit juice, or at least they did then. It took me all day to pick a bin.  You get paid by the bin.  I don't know how people can support themselves picking fruit.  

Anyways, I am not lazy, but I never did it again.  My least favorite job ever.


 

I AM ALSO THINKING ...

About this farm market that is known for having a huge variety of squashes and pumpkins. We drove by it the other day and there were none.  Usually the outside of the market is filled with bins and bins of pumpkins in a multitude of sizes and colors.  Likewise the winter squash.  Nothing.  There is nothing. I am wondering if this was a bad year for squash and pumpkin?  We did have a lot of rain.



LOOKING FORWARD TO ...

Seeing my brother next week, but I am also looking forward to my daughter staying overnight on Friday night. Eileen's husband Tim is going to be away and so she is coming here Friday night just for the night.  I told her we could order pizza from my cousin's pizza place and have a movie night.   She's pretty excited about that! So am I!


 

LOVE IS ...

A sister who drives over during a hurricane to bring me a piece of pie.  Who invites me to Sunday Dinner ever week.  Who comes over after she has worked all day just to clip my cats nails.  Who  is always there to chat with when I am lonely, or to help me when I have a problem.  To commiserate with me when I am feeling down, who is just there.  I love my sister so much, and not just because of all the things she does for me.  I love her because she is as much a part of me as my leg or my arm. She has been an important fixture in my life for over 65 years now. My sister, my friend.  I hope that I am as helpful to her as she is to me.  Somehow I doubt it.



MAKES ME SMILE ...

Thinking back to when I thought doing dishes was fun. Then they became  a chore. Volunteering for things is fun, having to do things is not.  Funny how that goes.  Love these ducky sponges and the help they are giving.  I love vintage advertising art.


 

SOMETHING I REALLY LOVE ...

Lace petticoats. I bought one recently for under my dresses from Gudrun Sjoden.  Its a color that will go with each of them. It is meant to show. Eye-lit lace in a khaki green. Now all I have to do is to get past the idea of it being okay to let my slip show.




TAKEN DOWN ...

My hummingbird feeder. I had not seen any for about a week so it was time. I have hung up a small regular feeder in it's place and put seed in it. So far I have not seen any birds at it. I probably won't.   I Mostly get Blue Jays if I do get any birds, or crows  . . . the cats enjoy watching them no matter what kind of bird they are.



YESTERDAY ...

When Cindy was here, she was about to leave and was out by her car. I was on the porch saying goodbye and we both heard the scritchy scratchy sound of something under the planters. It was Chippie enjoying some nuts. 



ENJOYING ...

Hannah Ricketts on You Tube.  She visits places like Harrods, Harvey Nichols, Fortnum and Mason, has tea with her sister at salubrious tea rooms, etc.  I find it quite fascinating. She's not wealthy as far as I know, but she is probably not poor either.  I am sure she makes up any money spent by the number of people viewing her vlogs.   I find them quite entertaining anyways!




CRAVING ...

Lemon cake. I love any kind of lemon cake. I love lemon anything.  This one looks really nice.



JUST DISCOVERED ...

My sister had bought this bread at the local Foodland. They were on offer, buy one loaf get one free. She also got a loaf of French Toast flavored. She gave me a few slices of each to try. They are really good!

I can remember picking up Thomas Toaster Muffins when we used to go to the States to shop 30 years ago. They were really good.



I AM READING ...

The Locked Room, by Elly Griffiths

Pandemic lockdowns have Ruth Galloway feeling isolated from everyone but a new neighbor—until Nelson comes calling, investigating a decades-long string of murder-suicides that’s looming ever closer, in USA Today Elly Griffiths’ penultimate novel in the beloved series. (This is #15)


 Three years after her mother’s death, Ruth is finally sorting through her things when she finds a curious relic: a decades-old photograph of her own Norfolk cottage—before she lived there—with a peculiar inscription on the back. Ruth returns to the cot­tage to uncover its meaning as Norfolk’s first cases of Covid-19 make headlines, leaving her and Kate to shelter in place there. They struggle to stave off isolation by clapping for frontline workers each evening and befriending a kind neighbor, Zoe, from a distance. 

 Meanwhile, Nelson is investigating a series of deaths of women that may or may not be suicide. When he links a case to an archaeological dis­covery, he breaks curfew to visit Ruth and enlist her help. But the further Nelson investigates the deaths, the closer he gets to Ruth’s isolated cot­tage—until Ruth, Zoe, and Kate all go missing, and Nelson is left scrambling to find them before it’s too late.


This is really good. How did I not know this was a part of a series?  Now I will have to go back and read the rest. Sigh  . . .  anyways, I am really enjoying this one.



SOMETHING TO WATCH ...

A Beautiful Life on Netflix. 

Elliott, a young fisherman with an extraordinary voice, gets the opportunity of a lifetime when he is discovered by the successful and well-known music manager Suzanne. Suzanne soon pairs Elliott with her divorced daughter and music producer, Lilly. On his way to stardom, the struggles of his past threaten not only his big break, but also his budding love for Lilly.

I love anything musical.


 

TRACING THE GOODNESS ...

Reading my scriptures and enlightenment, time spent with family, phone calls with dad, facetimes with sons, cuddles with the cats, having enough . . .  my day is embroidered with goodness. Life is filled with a multitude of small and meaningful things, that are not so small at all when you think about it.


 

A THOUGHT TO CARRY WITH YOU ...


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 *.˛.Things that haven't been done before,
those are the things to try;
Columbus dreamed of an unknown shore
at the rim of the far-flung sky.•。★★ 。* 。
~Edgar Guest•。★★ 。* 。•。★★ 。* 。
•。★★ 。* 。•。★★ 。* 。




IN THE KITCHEN ...

There's another Vintage Menu Madness today with a Dutch Lunch. Lots to look at, lots to eat. All delicious. These menus are a lot of work, but I am enjoying them!



I hope that you have a beautiful day filled with love and light. Whatever you get up to, don't forget!

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Monday, 18 September 2023

Small and Wonderful Things . . .

 



"The world is fairly studded and strewn with pennies cast broadside from a generous hand. But who gets excited by a mere penny? It is dire poverty indeed when a man is so malnourished and fatigued that he won't stoop to pick up a penny. But if you cultivate a healthy poverty and simplicity, so that finding a penny will literally make your day, then, since the world is in fact planted with pennies, you have with your poverty bought a lifetime of days. It is that simple. what you see is what you get." ~Anne Dillard 


 A few of the small and wonderful things which bring untold joy into my life. It's the small things in life which truly mean the most. Simple abundance . . . it's the best.



We survived Hurricane Lee with no loss to life or limb.  Actually we were very lucky, other than the rain and some huge gusts of wind, it mainly skirted around us, for which we were very grateful.  There was a huge tree brought down just down the road across from the  motel which just missed damaging the house whose yard it stood in and I saw a few other large trees that had been taken down, but mostly just branches, etc. My sister lost her power for about an hour. My power flickered a few times, but for the most part it was  not so bad here.

My son Anthony, who lives in Fredericton, sent me a video of his street during the storm and it looked like two raging rivers were running down it in front of his house, so they did get a lot of rain, but thankfully no flooding in their basement.

We are all very thankful.



Being able to go to church yesterday and partake of the sacrament. What a privilege this is for me every week. It is a sacred thing for me.  During Covid I was unable to have the sacrament for the most part, and I missed it tremendously.  To be able to renew my Baptismal covenants, t remember the Lord in this special way. It not something I ever take for granted.

Usually while it is being passed, while I wait for it to come to me, I spend those moments pondering the different names of the Savior  . . .  life giver, intercessor, advocate, teacher, Emmanuel, redeemer, etc. And as I ponder each name I try to think about how He has shown up in my life as such. For me, it is a wonderful way to focus on Him during those moments.  Much better than pondering on what I am going to have for lunch.  👌




I am so grateful for the opportunity that I had to be a mother in this life and for my children.  It has not always been an easy row to hoe and it is a role that has come with a great deal of heartache, but I love my children very much, each of them. Forever and always, no matter what.






I am very much looking forward to seeing my brother next week.  I love him very much.  He has always been a good brother to my sister and myself.  He has always been there for us in whatever capacity we have needed him to be.  But he is  much more than a brother to us, he is a friend. We don't get to see him near often enough so next week will be a real treat!




Grateful also for a sister I love very much.  We enjoy each other's company always.  She and I have always been very close.  On Saturday, in the middle of the storm, there was a knock on my door and there she was, with a container holding a piece of her Apple Danish Bake for me.  I was surprised and very grateful. I know that I can call on her any time for any reason and if she is able to she will come over.  She is more than just a sister. She is my best friend. Always and forever.

I have been blessed with the best family.  I know that not everyone is so blessed. I know that many struggle with their parents or their siblings.  We are very lucky in my family to have each other and to get along as well as we do.


 



Apple season. We grow a lot of apples here in the Annapolis Valley. I hope that this years crop was not overly damaged by the hurricane.  I love this time of year when you walk into the farmers markets and you smell the apples.  It is such a wonderful scent.  I have an apple candle that I really love and I burn it quite often.  I love its fragrance even more than pumpkin spice!





Another finished blanket. I have begun the next one now. I did a different edging on this one. It is a backward crab stitch?  I think that is what it is called.  Anyways, whatever its name, you do it backwards around the edge and it makes a kind of a rolled edging. I really like the colors of this one.



Nutmeg a few minutes ago


This little guy who is never very far from me.  Whenever I go out, he is always waiting for me right on the other side of the door.  Yesterday when I came back from having had supper at my sisters, he and Cinnamon were both there. I bent down to let him smell what I had in my hands and he reached up and gave me a kiss.  Right on the lips. I was quite surprised. That was a first!

I see them both as my pets, but I think he sees me as his!



 

Sweater weather. I love the cooler days.  I really don't like the summer when it is so hot and humid. I don't mind the sunshine, or the warmth, but the humidity really gets to me.  I am an autumn lover I guess.  It is my favorite time of year, but I am always telling you that so it is not something you don't already know about me!


 

Each of you. For years now you have kept visiting me and leaving your lovely words for me. I am so grateful for each of you. You have lightened my days and helped me through some pretty rough moments. I wish that we could all sit down together with a nice cup of tea and just share a special moment together.  Know that I appreciate YOU and that you are one of the blessings in my life.  A not so small, very special, wonderful thing.

A thought to carry with you  . . . 

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*Never wrestle with pigs,
you both get dirty and
the pig likes it.•。★★ 。* 。
~George Bernard Shaw•。★★ 。* 。
•。★★ 。* 。•。★★ 。* 。






In The English Kitchen today, Cindy's Apple Danish Bars. A delicious autumn tradition.

I hope you have a beautiful day and a week filled with a multitude of blessings. Whatever you get up to, don't forget!

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