July 17, 2009

finally, hurriedly, packing my satchel. leaving behind a crumbless larder. hmmm, what will we eat in the wagon?

July 13, 2009

using up our provisions, before we depart for the low country in the east.

pulling my triple rainwashed (aka long forgotten) cloak off the clothesline, it smells of mingled smoke and lanolin.

chatting about the land of my childhood.

July 11, 2009

eating a hearty soup, listening to tales of the day.

July 6, 2009
July 5, 2009

eying the wild blackberries, thinking about preparing an infusion.

eating the last of the beef i roasted this week, with the neighbor’s greens, radishes and red onion.

July 4, 2009

i couldn’t wait. i’m eating a small green apple. already sweeter and juicier than i expected. http://bit.ly/2jgPrY

June 23, 2009
June 13, 2009

hitching Nibasha to the wagon here @TulCreggan, we look forward to a night’s entertainment in the village on the ridge.

June 12, 2009

it’s looking unlikely that i’ll make it to the gathering of the clans at Lughnasa, this summer.

June 8, 2009

though my purse is empty, we’re eating well. Spring has been kind to the crops.