Saturday, December 6, 2008
Spring in the garden
Crab apples in spring, Edna Walling once said, sitting under these trees is like sitting in fairyland. I do hope so.
Flynn found some baby potatoes this morning, they are Nicolas, my favourite spud. He washed them, scrubbed them, then I steamed them and covered them in butter and seasalt, and Flynn had a lovely lunch. Through his eyes a productive morning.