Saturday, July 16, 2011

Marathon in the kitchen, July?, Outside brought in, He thinks outside my box

1. I imagine the rewards we'll enjoy this winter when we open a jar of pickles or relish. I'll also remember how Steve chopped and Tess photographed.
2. The weather was overcast and cool, tricking me into imagining it was autumn.
3. Heads of lacy dill are spread over the kitchen table, mildly scenting the room with the garden.
4. Steve leaves his mark as evidenced by a lone string bean inside a jar of pickles, or slices cast into a jar of spears.


  1. What a lovely sight! Takes me back to when I had a family of hungry children and all the pickles and jams I used to do up every summer for the winter ahead! xxoo