This was the sunrise from our deck this morning. Photos don’t do justice, the sky was REALLY orange.
Here is this morning’s breakfast….EXACTLY the same as the last couple of days. (thank goodness for mascots so you know the photos are taken on different days). This is my multigrain raisin bun with Steph’s grape jelly. And an Americano that Dennis made.
My morning “snack” was a cup of almond milk with Starbuck’s instant pumpkin spiced coffee mix.
Lunch was another kale salad. Today’s salad had nutritional yeast, light feta, sun dried tomatoes and grapes.
Later in the afternoon I had a pack of the Dole Live Right “bites”.
We went over to Cousin Helen’s place after work. Her autumn crocus’ are LOVELY!!!!
When we got home, Dennis had the first of his “Anniversary Beer” that I gave him on Monday, and I had a Pumpkin Ale from Quebec.
Both beers got the “thumbs up”. ESPECIALLY the Pumpkin Ale. We’ll be having this again.
Dinner tonight was “stuff” in the fridge and freezer that needed using up. Turkey sausages, corn on the cob (with lime and nutritional yeast), the other half of the bunch of kale that was used for my lunch and the last of the green beans we harvested from Clint’s garden.
Now, I’m off to “play” with THIS!
My work buddy Allison, who loaned me her dehydrator a while back and got me hooked on kale chips (note to self: make another batch in your own dehydrator) has loaned me another “gadget”. She and I were discussing things to do with “harvests” and she asked me if I had a food mill. I don’t, and she said “borrow mine”. It wasn’t what I was expecting at ALL, I thought she meant something like this (thank you google)
But noooo…it is an actual Tomato Press. (I had no idea such a thing existed) It could prove challenging, as all instructions seem to be written in Italian, and the bulk of the words I know in that language are along the lines of “Roma” “gelato” “pizza” and “biscotti”. My plan is to figure it all out and get it ready to go, and I’ll press ’till I can press no more over the next couple of days.
And true to the title, I AM childish….and found this “cheeky” (HA!) tomato pretty amusing.
Yeah…I went there. Have a great Friday!!!!!














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September 21, 2012 at 2:49 am
Cammy
I didn’t know there was such a thing as an autumn crocus! It’s lovely!
My dad harvested a few thousand tomatoes this year. Maybe I should check into a press for him for Christmas.
September 21, 2012 at 5:37 am
Helen
It’s Friday so we’re having a clean up the fridge dinner too. Have fun figuring out the tomato press!
September 21, 2012 at 6:50 am
Renee@Mykitchenadventures
I have never heard of an autumn crocus! How pretty they are though. Interesting piece of equipment you’ve got there to play with. Have fun!
September 21, 2012 at 7:17 am
Doris
Being a fellow lover of silly vegetable pictures, you know that I love your shot of the tomato! and I think that Google’s food mill is the one my mom uses to make tomato sauce every fall. Have fun!!
September 21, 2012 at 11:35 am
biz319
I have the old type of food mill – love that your friend lent you her deluxe one! And p.s. I love that your childish because if I had found that tomato, I’d have photographed it too! Happy Friday!
September 21, 2012 at 12:49 pm
Dana
I did not know there was a starbucks pumpkin spice mix, your post has just made me so happy!
September 21, 2012 at 1:35 pm
Weighting For 50
Hi Dana, thanks for stopping by!!! Let me know if you try the spice mix! Have a great weekend.
September 21, 2012 at 2:19 pm
Stacie @ Snaps and Bits
Nice tomato butt
September 21, 2012 at 4:27 pm
Weighting For 50
Thanks Stacie. The one in the photo isn’t bad either. HA! See? I’m childish. Have a great weekend.
September 21, 2012 at 4:56 pm
Jody R. Goldenfield
Happy belated anniversary!!!! OK – starting by saying I got a kick out of the turkey sausage pic & tomato butt pic…
Never saw those Dole bars either!!!
The crocus are beautiful!!!!
September 21, 2012 at 8:12 pm
rebeccasubbiah
he he i take pictures of the sunsets nearly every night thanks for the congrats