The freezer is filling with soups: twenty five packs at the last count. I've been looking out recipes for casseroles to bulk cook and freeze. Jacket potatoes are sounding lovely!
I have, at last, started making my Christmas cards. I've got all the ingredients to start on the first few Christmas puds. (The current list is for sixteen puddings as I give them as presents.) I've decided what I want to sew for other presents.
I'm listening to Kari Leibowitz: How to Winter: Harnessing Your Mindset to Thrive in Cold, Dark Or Difficult Times hoping that I can be a little more positive about winter than I have in recent years.
But for the moment it is autumn and I might kick a few leaves! Or ride my trundle truck through puddles. Or do anything else childish I can think of.
I recall kicking autumn leaves as I walked to school in Wisconsin. There are lots of maple trees in Wisconsin and they make a nice crisp sound as one walks through them.
ReplyDeleteIt's even better when I ride a trundle truck through them. But sometimes they jam the wheels.
DeleteIt must be autumn. Having porridge for breakfast!
ReplyDeleteYes, that's another sign of the changing seasons!
DeleteI'm having porridge for breakfast as well, heating not on yet, this week we have sunny cold days, the leaves are not dropping here yet!
ReplyDeleteYou are a little further south - maybe it's a little warmer with you.
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