Sunrise. A new day. New Beginnings. My favorite time of the day. The shadows are long and dew drops glisten in the grass. Blowing on Dandelions and making wishes, all things seem possible at this hour.
Sunrise. A new day. New Beginnings. My favorite time of the day. The shadows are long and dew drops glisten in the grass. Blowing on Dandelions and making wishes, all things seem possible at this hour.
Grey. Rain and snow fell from the sky most of the day. It is cold and it feels raw. Mostly it feels never ending. *********************************************************************
On a not typical day, by 8:30 A.M. I baked a loaf of bread and started a second one. I baked a batch of cookie bars. I put beans and a ham bone in the crock pot for dinner. I opened up the farm stand and set up the displays and filled the cooler …
Red Dirt Farm and Studio 