Careful inspection should reveal something that doesn’t belong in our garden. I’m sure one of our kids will get it…
What’s Wrong With This Picture?
04 Sep 2011 12 Comments
Best. Cake. Ever.
02 Sep 2011 6 Comments
Sweet
01 Sep 2011 3 Comments
Mother and daughter CoCo and Elsie relaxing in the afternoon sun. Elsie’s the only 2011 kid we kept. She’s a beauty!
Smoked Turkey Master Class
31 Aug 2011 7 Comments
A Morning Thing
29 Aug 2011 2 Comments
Jessica, our belty cow, greets us in the morning, eats sweet feed from a bucket, socializes with the herd for a bit, then disappears into the woods. If you’re not over here by 8AM, you’ll never see her. I’ve been leading her closer and closer to the barn when I feed her because winter’s coming and she needs to know it can provide shelter.
Such a Big Helper
28 Aug 2011 1 Comment
Foodie Tattoos
26 Aug 2011 Leave a comment
Lamb Without Mint Jelly
24 Aug 2011 7 Comments
Grandma used to prepare a leg of lamb with mint jelly. I liked the lamb but the mint jelly was gross so I never ever thought to look for cuts of lamb in the grocery store to prepare for my family. I think the green jelly haunted me. When we first moved here, I wanted to purchase local beef but didn’t know anyone who raised cattle. I did an internet search and all that came up was a local lamb producer. I decided to try some chops and ground lamb and it was delicious. We bought 3 sheep from him to start our own flock and he’s now a very good friend. He throws an annual event for his customers and friends, we had lamb prepared every which way. Whole roasted on a spit, lamb tenderloin tartare, smoked mutton, lamb meatball and pate sandwiches with pickled vegetables, lamb charcuterie, lamb hot dogs, lamb sausage pizza (with my goat cheese), lamb pastrami and bacon reubens, lamb tacos. And these are just the dishes I got photos of. It was a fantastic weekend of wonderful food. I’m full. And next time you’re out to dinner… try the lamb. 🙂
Not An Indoor Dog
21 Aug 2011 4 Comments
Karakachans shed.. a lot. FiFi will sit for a treat and lets us pet her but she runs away when we try to put flea and tick medicine on her and absolutely wont’ be brushed. Oh well. She won’t win any beauty contests for that coat (but just might for that face).













