The sun shone. The sky was blue. We ate soup for tea and shared the last two of a batch of pies that I'd made up from leftover stew.
The fridge is empty.
I've rediscovered cooking. This makes me very happy.
Pushing Limits In The Approach To 70, Or, Saturday Morning at 9:00am
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I just returned from camping, with my sister, for three nights in the High
Sierra. We are both in our later 60s. It was just car camping, tents,
cooking ...
5 days ago
