I was supposed to have plans this morning and had arranged for a babysitter. The plans did not materialize but I didn't want to cancel the sitter as the kids were very excited to have a "playdate" - so here I am at my favourite coffeehouse with a grande house blend and a laptop.
I've been reading other blogs and accidentally stumbled back on my own pitiful blog - with three posts in 3 years. Not exactly indicative of all thing things I "intend" to say.
As I walked out the door this morning I immediately turned back around for my wrap - and realized that if I were chilly enough for a wrap, it mean autumn had finally arrived. I'm not complaining; I love the crispness in the air and the smell of the falling leaves, even if my perennial brown-eyed susans are now in need of being cut down for next year and the remnants in the garden need to be pulled.
It also means there's new soups to try and crock pots to dig out.
Fall is here. Let the comfort food cooking begin!
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Fall is a great season for food, isn't it?
I think you should blog more often K! You have a way with words - I can practically smell the coffee.
Cheers, Denise
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