Two pounds North wind
One cup Low Tide
One sky, lighting
One bayou, rippling
Blend in late October, slowly
Add colors of choice
Set on warm sweater, to rise.
Bake all day long.
This Good Morning
From the bridgehouse
To you!
Thank you for this wonderful recipe Elysabeth. This really made me smile today. Love & hugs, Barbara
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Sounds good to me. Wouldn't it be lovely if we could cook up some really nice weather and organise the months ahead just how we would want them. Ah well, what will come will come, but you sure make it sound tasty. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX