white on white
A bit like this bowl of beans quietly soaking, some weeks a post takes longer to come to life. There's some soaking, straining, cooking and creating going on but not a lot of words.
Some weeks I'm all
It seems to have come hand in hand with some very cold weather. The mornings have a bite to them, even if the skies are blue. I just want to snuggle down under the covers, read a book, watch historical dramas made by the BBC, on Youtube.
But one thing is brewing. A little foodblogging event especially for those of us in the chilly south. More about it next week. I hope!
Stay tuned and talk amongst yourselves in comments if you wish.
Labels: thoughts on writing, winter
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