Category Archives: figs
It is a far, far better thing that I eat now……
There is a smokiness in the air that is sending me the clear message that it’s time to start bringing in fire wood. A mountain of good, dry wood has been delivered and all that remains to be done is … Continue reading
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A taste of honey….
Details of dreams, on occasions, stay clear in my mind long after I have started my waking day. Yesterday’s remnant was honey covered piano keys which, at the time, seemed to be such a perfect recollection of the bliss that … Continue reading
Syrup of figs or syrup with figs – take your choice
I suddenly thought that figs in syrup with cream and cinnamon so neatly segued the raw new potatoes. Luckily I’m not a DJ so here are the figs.
Posted in Cooking, desserts, Digital photography, figs, food, Food and Photography, Photography, Photography holiday, summer, Writing
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