Rustic Bread

I was going to write about how I grateful for the smell of woodsmoke. I was going to somehow tie in the crust of the bread I baked. These are good things, and I am grateful for them. I am mostly grateful for not allowing myself to wallow in self pity.

What’s good for the goose…

I was fortunate enough to be witness to the social interaction of returning Canada Geese today as two geese lit late upon the ice at the Sackville Waterfowl Park, only to be challenged by an incumbent goose who clearly wished them gone.  The interlopers were twice chased away until they were at a sufficient distance. … Continue reading What’s good for the goose…