The masked berry patch thugs are still hanging around, like a bunch of punks at the corner store.
Someone asked for shot of bees, liturgical or otherwise.
Sorry this is so blurry, but Mrs. Skunk (I think), a newcomer to the Sabine wildflower zone, was bookin’!
It was a beautiful day, yesterday. But the weather was variable, with intermittent showers.
I had a guest for supper last night. I made roast beef and Yorkshire Puddings with horseradish and roasted vegetables. We had a fine Cabernet Sauvignon, a 1998 Silver Oak from Napa.
Since I hadn’t made Yorkshire Pudding before, I had a trial run simply with butter. I used ramekins, which were a gift from a very kind person of my long acquaintance.
The trial run first batch:
The second batch, for supper, had drippings from the roast added to the batter and also in the bottom of the hot cup before the batter was poured in.
Next time, I think I will make it in the pan itself.