A Room with No View

A broken window in California.

So, I have relocated.  I am out in orchard country now. Soon we will plant the cuttings I brought from my garden for Third Sons herb garden.  Then I am taking on another supermarket, with a better list. I am getting good at this. My son is a great cook too so he is fun to shop with. The chilli bin/cooler, that travelled across America ahead of me, has been opened and we will be grilling lamb chops this evening. Sorry John, I know it is below freezing and has been snowing out there and you and Daisy are in a winter routine but out here in  California it is a beautiful, calm, clear and sunny day!

Love c

70 responses to “A Room with No View”

  1. Your comment ‘cooking with my own son is great as we know exactly where each other is going in the kitchen’ is a beautiful statement about parenting. No doubt many others have the special thing they nurtured in and now share with their children – possibly different things with different children. I enjoyed watching Jamie Oliver cook with his father. Pleasure in each other’s company, a shared journey over a lifetime, the sense of a skill moving from one to another and blossoming. Such are the joys of parenting.

  2. Sounds so nice to be in there dear Cecilia… I can imagine… This is a wonderful gift, Herb Garden. And your son he is a great cook too, this is so beautiful. Seems that you will be travelling in different climates… Ah, lovely Daisy, I am sure everybody and every little friends are missing you, 🙂 Thank you dear Cecilia, Blessing and Happiness, with my love, nia

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