When the mornings are heavy with fog it usually means we're going to have a beautiful afternoon. Mother Nature stuck with her pattern and delivered. Since the base commissaries finally reopened, I spent my morning there replenishing my pantry. My afternoon was spent working with my first batch of hard apple cider (so far it tastes fabulous!!), prepping the dinner soup (thanks KK!) and making cheeses. Of course, I stepped out for a few minutes to enjoy the fresh air and changing scenery.
Fox Island, Washington
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