December 31, 2014. 7:51 a.m.

December 31, 2014

All is calm and bright. And we are unwilling to move.

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“Don’t eat anything your great-grandmother wouldn’t recognize as food.”

— Michael Pollan

Down the peaceful green paths of Saba

Sunday breakfast on the couch. Root veg hash with salt and pepper, and a poached duck egg! Simple and whole.

When it snows so much you see spring vegetables in everything. #wegotthebeet #marchofthevegetables #rusticcabincoffee

Ribbon candy

Snow day #4. The chickens are still laying, so I made a mineral broth with the winter root veg scraps, and then some egg drop soup! With ample chili oil :)

Plodding the way and loving it in my first big snowstorm, Alexandria, VA, 1979

My two snowstorm takeaways: everyone’s making French toast and everyone’s drinking booze. Andy is now making a grapefruit vodka and snow slushy

Rain chains! Gonna be loud when they crack and fall.

Tuna, caper, onion, and parsley pizza

Me and my dog, Bennie, in Kill Devil Hills, NC, 1979