“Layer” is the word for Frank’s photo challenge this week. My sweet tooth got the final vote this afternoon: six-layer bars (aka dream bars).
Melted butter disappears into the graham cracker crumb layer. Chocolate chips, pecans and coconut can be seen in all three pictures. The gooey-ness of the third photo is the sweetened condensed milk.
Snow drift through the sun room window. Glad for the sun. Not so glad for the wind – except to see the fabulous shapes being sculpted. Photo: TLClark.
My beloved suggested I could write about Cabin Fever. We’ve reached the age where “better safe than sorry” guides decisions. We’ve both driven enough miles on snow/ice covered interstates or in gusty cold winds to know that snow/ice covered plus gusty cold winds is a recipe for disaster. So we’ve rescheduled today’s appointments in Iowa City which were the rescheduled appointments from yesterday.
What to do?
- Play games on the computer (seems to have become the default option).
- Read a book (another common default option).
- Pull out an old fashioned board game or maybe a deck of cards.
- Memorize a poem.
- Work on the puzzle.
- Do some genealogy sleuthing.
- Sort those old pictures and get them boxed to mail to someone who will enjoy having them.
- Play the piano/keyboard.
This puzzle was a challenge the first time around – not sure why we decided to do it again. Photo: TLClark.
- Watch a movie.
- Bake cookies.
- Clean the bathrooms.
- Clean out a drawer or a closet.
- Write a sympathy note or a thinking of you card – with pen and paper.
- Be creative in the sewing room.
Clockwise from top right: a) Hand sew the binding on scrappy strip quilt. b) Free motion quilt the butterfly quilt. c) Add sashing to the finished blocks and join them into a quilt top. d) Start an entirely new project using fabric from the bins in the corner. Photo: TLClark.
- Use the colored pencils to draw something new or color in a coloring book.
- Sort, discard or keep, categorize eleven years of digital photos.
- Plan another series of blog posts.
- Call Mom & Dad or Grandma Mary.
- Sort through a box full of old church papers; recycle most of it.
- Work on taxes.
What would you add to the list? What would choose first?
My mother made bread in my childhood. From scratch. Using yeast, water, sugar, shortening, salt and flour. I suspect it was to save money.
My father has taken up bread making in his retirement. From scratch. Apparently his first efforts fell a bit flat. He’s learned to knead the dough more than he thought was needed. He’ll tell you all about the science of it if you ask.
Mom says Dad makes bread like his mother did – by feel. There was a recipe in the beginning. Some experimentation. Another recipe. More experimentation. Some research. Now he adds an egg and sour cream. The dough makes great cinnamon rolls; though it’s a bit unorthodox for dinner rolls.
Bread baking. For the necessity of feeding the body. For the joy of feeding the spirit.
Dad with caramel rolls. Photo: TLClark. 12/2018