Grab your favorite cup, fill it with something warm and delicious and come back, because I’m going to try and show you what New England in the fall is all about! MUSICA
This mug has been in my family for as long as I can remember, it was in the house when I was a little girl. I don’t know where it came from, maybe if Blog Daddy remembers it, he will know . . . I loved it since I was little, the colors are what attracted me, and of course, anything with a house on it. I snapped it up at the first chance I got! Which was long ago, I’m not exactly sure when my parents lost custody, I’ve had it a long time. It’s just
Of course, if your kitty is like mine, you are going to have company while you wait for the water to boil . . .
Back about a month ago, one of my photos showed this mug in the background; one of our Girlfriends asked for a closer look, which I promised I would do ~ seemed like tea time was the right time to do it! (I’m seeing something almost alike in our colors here!)
This is my only clue as to where it came from . . . Germany 29 ~ but we are not German, and have not gone to Germany, so I’m thinking it might have belonged to my Grandma or Great Grandma (even tho’ they are not German either!).
Jack could care less about which mug I use . . . he just wants to be where I am. In order to distract him, I gave him a little milk to lap up . . .
So I could take pictures. You know how much this kitty loves me? This much { ↔ } or more.
Know how much I love him? To the ends of the earth and back and then out again.♥
. . . and then, while he’s busy, milk for me. So here we go, on a road trip through New England, are you ready?
Come on Jack, let’s go to the studio . . . my shadow goes everywhere with me.♥
So here we are, this last weekend, on the back roads of central Massachusetts, going out to two book signings . . . one at Titcombs Bookshop in the darling historic town of Sandwich on the Cape . . . and the other, a fundraiser for the Westfield Library, clear on the other side of the state.
We could not have asked for a better weekend, leaves flew off the trees as we took the side roads and stayed off the freeways as much as we could.
This leaf blew up and landed on the windshield then went for a little ride with us . . .
See the leaves coming down out of the trees? My favorite thing about Autumn, they way the leaves fly through the air.
Look how gorgeous, this is why I moved here, I needed to smell this!
Just following signs off the road less traveled, curiosity brought us here to a place we never heard of called Wallum Lake in Douglas State Park.
Pretty ♣ pretty ♣ pretty. Smelled as good as it looks, fresh, clean, woodsy, fallish. Sounds of water lapping on shore.
Hard to believe the color . . . ♣
Or the lovely New England Architecture.
I thought this stone house was just about perfection of coziness. I could almost smell the corn pudding baking in there!
We saw beautiful Oak Ridge graveyard and went for a little walk.
Peaceful, old and elegant.
See the leaf flying by? You can’t make this stuff up.
Colors are wonderful, leaves are crunchy . . .
. . . Trees are brilliant . . .
And the roots . . .
go way down . . .
I think cemeteries are works of art . . . so real and human and filled with love and loss and all the important things like memory and history and reminders of carpe diem . . . because life is for the living . . .
Right Jack? This little boy never spends one moment of his day worrying, especially about anything he can’t control. Which brings me to something I would normally ignore, and that is Ebola. I’m sorry, I realize you are inundated with it these days, but I just need to say something and then I will forever hold my peace.
You know how when a storm is coming to your area, the media, almost 100% of the time, blows it completely out of proportion? (When we have a storm forecast for the Island my entire family calls from California, they are so worried about us, we answer the phone and tell them not to worry while we are busy lighting candles and roasting a chicken, loving every moment of it, figuring if it turns bad, we’re as ready as we’ll ever be and cross that bridge when we come to it and every other cliche we can think of that means we have a handle on it.)
This is what we do during storms.
Remember Y2K? When the entire world was supposed to come to an end and all the planes were supposed to crash at midnight between Dec 31, 1999 and Jan. 1, 2000? The media had a field day with that one, it went on for months. Then, when they were wrong, as they almost always are, it’s just ooops, sorry. I don’t think they are sorry. I think they like it. Because when we get afraid and fearful we are more likely to tune in and watch every word that comes out of their mouths, which means they get higher ratings ~ and higher ratings brings in money. It’s always money these days. You can always ask yourself, OK, who makes money from this?, and you’ll usually find the answer and that will be your culprit.
Anyway, bottom line is this: The chances of most of us getting Ebola is somewhere between zip and zilch. Unless we physically touch the urine, sweat, blood, vomit or feces of someone who already has ebola, we can’t get it. It isn’t spread by a cough. Common sense will guide us about this, our brave hospital worker-heroes, all very smart, caring, wonderful people, will have it under control in a very short time. I have complete faith.
✮ Faith ✮
Faith that it’s the little everyday things that make life sweet. Not denial, but faith. Don’t let the media scare you or your loved ones.♥ Life is for the living, and that is us. If we get it, we get it. Other than that, we aren’t going to. So turn off these people and go about your business, with maybe just a tad more caution because you know you have much more common sense than any of these fear mongers do. I rest my case. Off the soap box I step. With love for all of us in this beautiful season of color and nature, kitties and God. xoxo
Now, I’ve been saving this to tell you about . . .
Much more constructive to think about your health in terms of what you can do to make it better, which brings it all back to home sweet home . . . our favorite place.♥ I found something I’ve been wanting to share with you! My new favorite thing! And you’ll see why.
This is me making noodles out of zucchini!!!!!! YES! It’s true. I am making noodles out of zucchini!
Take a look at these, in a matter of moments, the easiest thing in the world ~ delicious squiggly noodles, just like pasta, only better, less fattening, healthier, and really just as good, only better! (One small caviot: I’ve been reading about GMO foods, zucchini is one of the biggies they have really fooled around with ~ only use organic zucchini when you make your noodles.)
This little machine (Kellee got a few of them in to our web store, go NOW if you want one) uses no electricity!!! Another reason to love it. It’s easy to clean and easy to use. You just cut off the end of a zucchini to make it flat, pop it into the pusher, crank the handle and out they come from the other side.
You can put any sauce on them, make Linguini and Clam Sauce if you want, or even the simplest thing: heat a little olive oil in a frying pan, add some garlic, maybe some mushrooms, perhaps carrots or a little broccoli slaw, and saute everything until soft . . . add the “pasta zucchini,” cook until al dente, pour onto your plate, sprinkle over salt, pepper and Parmesan, and voila! You can add them to soup too!
Here I toasted up the potatoes before I put in the zucchini ~
Besides zucchini you can make vegetable noodles out of potatoes (like those above), carrots (get the largest you can find), beets, onions, sweet potatoes, apples, eggplant, cucumber, radishes, cabbage, and butternut squash. FUN! It comes with three blades, in three sizes!!!
Here I am tossing the potatoes in the pan with some shallots . . . Use another blade, make them slightly thicker and you have curly fries! I mean, it’s truly the best thing in the world. With all due respect to all the other best things in the world.
Like Kellee in her darling Pilgrim Thanksgiving apron . . .(whoever took the picture cut off the best part!)
Or, Jack helping me with the laundry . . .
or, Girl Kitty, prepping for a nap.
or, the Turner Movie Channel (TCM) which is much better than the news and leaves you feeling up, happy, positive.
a Bountiful Harvest of the Best things in Life.
Like Penelope . . .
. . . who just naturally keeps . . .
Her face turned toward the light.♥
XOXOXOXOXO