And always remember my mother's sage advice.
In further culinary news, last night's simple dinner - sauteed baby artichokes and green peas, served over couscous cooked in broth and with a generous sprinkling of Pecorino.
A stretch of soft sandy ground is laced with coon, fox and coyote tracks, a predator hierarchy in which the fox clearly seems to be losing ground. Curtis knows all this stuff, and delights in it all, and I delight in him. Piehole bleu cheese scrapple croissant, oy.
Above, Natasha has it made in the shade of the daffs.
In further culinary news, last night's simple dinner - sauteed baby artichokes and green peas, served over couscous cooked in broth and with a generous sprinkling of Pecorino.
This bosky dell, this blossom-bedizened bower, is a killing ground. At one end of this skein of tracks are a few tufts of rabbit fur, toward the other is a squirrel tail.
At one end of this skein of tracks are a few tufts of rabbit fur, toward the other is a squirrel tail.
I'll give you a buck if you chuck Chuck Yeager under the chin. As in the case of the cat exvoto I posted here back in March, the Museum's blinkered and tragically unimaginative collections committee says we won't try to acquire the artifact.