The Last Harvest…
She saved her best for last…and for Our Little Adventurer, all of the watering and waiting was worth it to crunch down on fresh, sweet, homegrown corn for dinner.
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She saved her best for last…and for Our Little Adventurer, all of the watering and waiting was worth it to crunch down on fresh, sweet, homegrown corn for dinner.
It’s nearly Easter Sunday and there’s practically an Easter egg shortage if you visit your local supermarket. People are panic buying, it’s madness – and the worst thing is you know you haven’t got a hope of getting there before Friday and all that will be left are the ones you really wished weren’t. I’ve…
It’s no secret to my husband’s bank manager that I love the farmers’ markets. I’m in my element there ~ it’s a picture perfect ideal of country life for me and the biggest breath of fresh air that I can take when it comes to shopping. They rank right up there alongside the PYO farm…
It’s not often that I take “warts and all” photos of the boys when I know they’re heading for a blog post. Generally there’s a clearing of the planned photo site, and some care is taken over what they’re wearing. This isn’t one of those posts. This is a children-running-about-in-pants, bath towels on the washing…
After last week’s adventures with Flora in London at the Grain Store, I’ve been willing Spring to come around faster so that I can get our seeds started ready for growing again. Each year we try and grow more and more of our own vegetables and fruit in the garden – and simultaneously protect them from the…
Here’s the Jones Family Meal Plan for February this week! As you may have noted, I have been AWFUL at recording these. Sorry. I’m trying harder now. I left the house last night to go to Marks and Spencer for my own sanity. Gav and the boys were watching the original version of Little Shop…
This 5 minute fun post is collaborative – we’ve been gifted a 6 month subscription to CBeebies magazine for our time. “Just give me five minutes!” It’s never 5 minute fun time – always five minute wait-for-mommy-to-finish-time. Generally because they never stop talking to me and so I barely get an opportunity to think clearly, or…