« August 2011 | Main | October 2011 »
Four ingredients,
One dash of genius.
No mixer.
No kneading.
Nothing but a wooden spoon, a pot, and a linen tea towel.
I'm in.
The flavor?
Incredible.
(And with some slight adjustments for later batches to compensate for our high elevation - perfection, just around the corner!)
With plums, cheese, and apple slices, for lunch.
Slicing, buttering, eating. Repeat.
Oh, my!
Have the loveliest of weekends, friends!
Contains affiliate links
Have you noticed how two seasons can meet, then walk hand-in-hand a while?
How the leaves have gone golden, and frost visits the night; yet the days are still short-sleeved and bare footed?
How the gardens are (almost) cleared for winter, and the south-facing windows are swarmed with fall's flying insects (hello, box elder bugs!); yet the mower still mows, and the sprinkler still sprinkles.
How cold fingers wrap hot tea in the morning; yet by late afternoon, day's heat sends you outside to grill dinner, once again.
How it's wool weather and wading weather all at the same time?
This is the summer-fall stroll.
It's fall. That, as you know, means football, and lots of it.
And if you live in Wyoming ranch country, fall also means round-ups and cattle drives.
But when these two events come together on the same day, at the same time, in the same place, you just have to smile.
And snap a few shots.
It's cattle-country football!
