And tomorrow is Saint Swithin's Day, of which is said:
St. Swithin's Day if thou dost rain,
For 40 days it will remain.
Don't really want 40 days all in a row. I have no ark, just a canoe and a kayak, and where would I put the chickens? It wouldn't be a kayak, it would be a bagak.
On a completely different note. I just have to share the birthday card I got Jim this year. If I searched the world over for the rest of my days, I will never find a more perfect card. Those of you who know Jim will understand.
Well, it finally happened. I called my friendly neighborhood organic farmer for picking orders, and he didn't need me! I guess I'll be forced to use the time to do chores around here, like cleaning chicken houses (up to 3 now), harvesting seeds from the garden, picking soy, pulling weeds, etc.
It's really sad when you will pick someone else's garden just to get out.
I love the country, but need to see more of it.
On a lighter note, I am back in the goat cheese business. Got my first liter of goat milk and processed it and flavored with savory basil and dill. I'll see how it tastes tomorrow. I am still toying with the idea of goat milk soap, but have to figure out where I can make it. That's on the back burner for now.
and lastly, IAATC
bak bak
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