When we last left off with the Greenhouse Project, Mr. Suburble and I had worked our chiseled biceps out by churning concrete in a wheelbarrow. And when I say, “Mr. Suburble and I”, I mean that he did all of the mixing, and I stood around and flexed. Concrete mixing is really...
Cold weather is creeping in… I can feel it in the mornings. My toes are cold when I creep down the stairs in search of my kettle. I need my tea first thing in the morning. And what’s better with a cup of tea in the morning than a home-baked muffin? If you follow me […]
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