The sun finally came out on Sunday, after what seemed like a very long hiatus. Everyone, it appeared, was out and about, playing, walking, biking...and everyone seemed so chipper! No one could be cooped up any longer, despite the fact there still is snow on the ground...although it is quickly melting, we still have a ways to go (and I'm hoping we won't get any more!). The pussywillows have indeed popped and were so pretty against the blue sky, but we haven't performed our pussywillow-cutting ritual...yet. It still is a bit early perhaps.
Hub and I took a nice walk down our favorite country road, feeling the sun on our backs and breathing in the fresh air. We unearthed the grill from the garage and lugged it back up on the deck. We relished those first good smells of chicken cooking on our well-seasoned grill. And I thought about how the beginning of Spring seems to do strange things to people who have been living with piles of snow for many months. I get the sense that we're all sort of waking up from our winter slumber and feeling a renewed sense of energy and hope.
Hub and I took a nice walk down our favorite country road, feeling the sun on our backs and breathing in the fresh air. We unearthed the grill from the garage and lugged it back up on the deck. We relished those first good smells of chicken cooking on our well-seasoned grill. And I thought about how the beginning of Spring seems to do strange things to people who have been living with piles of snow for many months. I get the sense that we're all sort of waking up from our winter slumber and feeling a renewed sense of energy and hope.
But Saturday was the complete opposite of Sunday, weather-wise. It drizzled all day long and was dark and a bit foggy. It made you want to sleep in late (which we did) and stay in bed all day (no, we didn't). But I did manage to start on a bit of Spring cleaning. We dropped off a couple of our entryway rugs that were filthy from wintertime at the laundromat while we went to run other errands. And these clean rugs made me insanely happy this weekend. I know, I know...weird. But it's the littlest things that make me happy. Next up, I want to wash windows and I'm hoping to paint the kitchen!



{a myriad of butterflies}
{completing my very 1st round of 18 holes of golf!}



For my Valentine cards this year, I sent out little surprise packages for some sweet ladies featuring feathery bobby pins attached to "hats" hand cut from paper stating "you're the feather in my cap!" I was inspired by a pretty hair clip I recently purchased and wanted to try making some smaller versions using the notions I had in my craft stash. They were quite quick and fun to make! I started by cutting out a small wool felt circle as my base, glued on a few feathers, and then stitched on by hand whatever else I could find...ruffles of vintage seambinding, bits of lace, shiny beads, tiny fabric flowers, and little vintage leaves. No two were exactly alike, just like the unique & special ladies in my life!
P.S. At least there are sweet things like white rabbits (aka: Snowshoe Hares, as seen in the first photo) to brighten things up, little Chickadees that want to sit on our hands for some bird seed, and pretty, fluffy snow to snowshoe in! And well, the days seem to be getting longer too which is quite nice...See, I'm looking on the bright side of things as well! :)
For whatever reason, I've thought about making gnocchi for quite awhile now. Last Wednesday I happened to buy a 5 lb bag of russet potatoes for 48 cents (simply because they were on sale for practically nothing). Then on Thursday the latest issue of Bon Appetit arrived in our mailbox with a
Next, you mix the potatoes with flour and add in 1 egg, salt, & nutmeg.
The rest we had with a simple garlic + olive oil tomato sauce...and more pecorino of course!