Late summer in Ontario brings out the pioneer in me. Well, the partial pioneer. I am not willing to let go of my dishwasher or my modern, non-wood burning stove. But otherwise, like the women of times past, I 'put down' at this time of year. It starts with a trip to the market,
followed by a very messy kitchen and in the end, things like this.
9 Day Pickles
And while I stir down this year's batch of chili sauce,
I will try to finish mitten number two for Ruby's kits
while watching my Blue Jays.
Early game yet, but look at that score. Doesn't look good.