thick as soup

by underswansea


Overcast for the most part. Fog until noon. Spots of sun here and there. It feels good. Raked the leaves. Put them in large garbage bags. They will spend the winter staring at the low sun, come spring, they will be the best mulch effort could buy.

Pulled a few carrots, celery, kale and leeks. Chopped it up and browned them with a few short ribs. Threw half a bottle of old red wine and some water on it and let it simmer. It will be good soup

Still getting used to the new teeth. I’m like an old cat – I’ll only eat the soft food.