The first day after a snow is the most beautiful, isn’t it? This snowy blue spruce has been moved so many times. It was only about 18″ tall when it was planted the first time. Now in it’s permanent home, the tree is about 5′ tall.
I’ve had this a little over a year. I got it out for morning coffee and a few minutes of prayer for our country and all out leaders. Do you think they can put the well fare of out country ahead of politcs?
I forgot to pull the leeks out of the garden before this first big snow. Hope theywill survive under their snow blanket. I am looing forward to potato- leek soup. I’m stll working on a multi allium soup recipe. Something like a 3 onion soup. However, my recipe will still be topped with a crouton and cheese. Those French can cook! don’t cha think?
The garden is pretty with the first snow, but I feel that it wants to be blooming again. I’m still tossing around plant ideas for those chimney tiles. Any thoughts?
I love the week between Christmas and New Years. Seems like there is always time for a walk with your sweety, the occasional nap, and that little happy moment when the eggnog is finally all gone!
Well , call me or send me your phone # to hobsondotpatsybellatgmaildotcom I lost everyons phone, so call me.
Streets and sidewalks are clear. We have plenty of coffee and tea, so come on down. There’s always a fireplace on somewhere.
