There it was, in a bowl of salt water on the table. Something I never thought I would have to cook, and as luck would have it, it was my turn to be in the kitchen. The catch of the day was a rabbit. It had already been cleaned and skinned, so don’t picture Peter… Continue reading Rabbit season
Farm life starts early, and we are not early risers. We have been trying to arrive at the farm each morning by 9am, but if we make it by 10 am we are doing well. Once there, we catch up with whatever work has commenced- in my case, I am usually hanging around the kitchen. Olan… Continue reading It’s not rocket science….but it is a rocket stove.