This day feels different from any other. The preparation begins early. I never know who’s going to show
up. This morning, we have a house
full of teenagers and their friends in varying degrees of awake, although adult
children, their partners, and friends
from down east may likely show. Eight
cups of flour later…a toppling stack of homemade Belgian waffles, local Trenton
maple syrup, whipped cream and fresh strawberries await. Good food and plenty of it (a bounty),
a gathering of extended family and friends (another bounty.) Cooking for others is one of my
pleasures in life. So, if you are
hungry and want some company-the door is always open.
No comments:
Post a Comment