It’s time for funky

“Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.” ~ Rainer Maria Rilke Spring is finally here. We have color in the yard. I’ve been waiting. I’ll let the pictures speak for themselves. Enjoy! And, the best for last. Can you tell what this is? These were just the ticket, the boost…

Can you say cheeeeeeese?

Unless caught in time, there may be leakage. Next, prepare the egg mixture that is brushed on the dough. Eggs–two per loaf. Parmesan cheese–roughly 3/4 cup per loaf. Oregano–usually one teaspoon per loaf. Mix well and set aside. Next, slice cheeeeeeeeses of your choice. Here, I used provolone, Colby, and pepper jack. This can vary…

“When my ship comes in…”

“…it’s going to have diamonds, rubies, and emeralds….” I’d tell my mother, according to my childhood fantasy. Beyond that, there is a certain image I attach to my ship. But, I’ll get back to that. When I was young, When My Ship Comes In is a game my mother played with us. There were plenty…

Bare Naked

I woke today in need of a really good chuckle. A belly laugh would be best. I searched my archives and found the following: Did it work? It perfectly captured my sentiments. After this week I’m feeling old, rusty, and a bit saggy. I mean my brain, but still…I’m feeling rather exposed. I started a…