My blogging posts and photos are part of me . I think of this as a scrapbook of my life. The names have not been changed.. they are real people who have crossed my path along my journey. Some I know intimately, my family and friends. If their names are mentioned it's a sure sign they are special to me and I love them dearly...come along see for yourself, perhaps you know some of them too..
First the "dilly beans". Then pears and cherries in the dehydrater, then a few jars of pickled beets, and finally finish today with 10 half pints of apricot pineapple jam.. Yummy!
Look at all the production you girls did. We are all so busy getting our winter preparations done so we can enjoy our memories of the summer past. Farm Girl Hugs! Florence
It's only One acre but a lot goes on here, It's where my heart is and we call home, where I will share what I am busy doing, seeing and dreaming. I hope you can stay awhile but watch where you step, the chickens are always out here when not laying those delicious eggs And Dont forget to leave me a comment.I Look forward to reading them.
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5 comments:
Look at all you goodies!!!! Come winter not only will you have good eats but good memories!
wonderful!! Memories and yummies.
Apricot/pineapple...to die for...how fantastic! I make dilly too but wanted to make jams this year...where has all the time gone?
Look at all the production you girls did. We are all so busy getting our winter preparations done so we can enjoy our memories of the summer past. Farm Girl Hugs! Florence
First, I love your kitchen!!
Wow, amazing canning and what a busy, fun day for the two of you. You will remember every time you open a jar of those goodies.
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