Sitting in front of the open window at the sewing machine was a different story! I leave that window open all day and night because it is awkward taking the screen in and out while reaching across the table and over the top of the machine.
I had lunch with Torey today and brought a jar of Pickled Brussels Sprouts to try. I had forced myself to wait the 48 hours and then even a little longer so that we could experience them together. Frankly, I was unsure because, what! no sugar!?! Foolish me. We were delighted and I promised her more jars of her very own.
Recipe from Marisa McClellen, Food in Jars |
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