Early morning walk in the swirling snow down to the creek bed. This American Beech tree rightfully observed, glorious in its sober cinnamon shade. The direct contrast is hard to miss with the beauty of the bare trees and snow. I have grown to love these trees, especially the young ones that draw our attention especially in the winter month's woodsy walks. Show-offs in quietness.
Bacon baked in the oven I have found is the best and easiest way to cook bacon, crispy and delicious. with little effort. Place slices on a racked baking sheet in a 400 degree oven, 8 minutes, flip pan around, 6 minutes, turn bacon over, cook another 6 minutes (your timing might vary slightly). Since my hens are now giving me eggs on a regular basis we can resume having eggs every day if we would like. And homemade toast with pear preserves for breakfast.
The day continued with the wind-blowing cold all throughout the day. I was the keeper of the flame in the living room, thankful for all the firewood my husband has cut from our property.
I cut out quilt squares for a quilt my husband has requested for himself. Something he does not usually do so I felt as if I wanted to give this to him. This quilt will be what I refer to as a napping quilt, not big enough for a bed, but bigger than just a throw.
I guess he is anticipating taking more naps in the future😊.
