I have a lovely view outside my front window.
To the left is the three month old snowman and to the right is the two month old snowwoman. They were once young and beautiful, and now they are shriveled heads. Their grotesque look makes me think that they are more appropriate for October along with the skeletons and goblins people put on their lawns, but then I think that maybe they area appropriate for now. Lent starts tomorrow, and if they were human persons and could go to church, they would get ashes and be reminded that they are dust. They are not dust, though some dirt has mingled with their once pure white snow. But they will return to the earth eventually. But how many snowmen survive all of Advent and make it to Lent?
We Spencers had a Shrove Tuesday Feast of bacon, creamy potato "risotto", and sauted strawberries baked in crepes with ice cream. Have a happy Fat Tuesday, and tighten your belts for the Lenten season!
|No, that is not my sippy cup.|
|I need to figure out how to make my camera make food look as good as it tastes...|
Yes, yes, that is my wine...