Walking to Work and Scones

Walking to Work and Scones

 Walking to work and scones are the themes of this entry. As I write this blog on Friday afternoon, my thighs are burning.  From exertion and also from coming in from the cool December air. This morning, I completed a goal that has been bouncing around in my head for...

The Last Day of Harvest is Bittersweet

The last day of harvest is bittersweet.  Like the native vine with striking orange berries, it is crusty and brilliant all at the same time.    Susanne heading to the combine on the last day of harvest. We finished combining corn last Friday afternoon. In the morning,...

Moon Flowers

Moon Flowers Someday soon, all the men who walked on the moon will be dead.    On a summer night, the orange-coloured sphere rises above the southeastern horizon, Its midnight trajectory guided by the pinpoints of Saturn and Jupiter. In its full phase, the moon...