Canning season is over.

Getting ready for winter stitching.

The misguided worship of technology.

A new-to-me variety!

The culmination of a year’s worth of quilting.

And kitchen experiments continue.

We get a reprieve.

Lots of wind and not much else so far.

Forty yards of concrete and a lot of hard work.

And hopefully a shop slab pour.

The joy of good books.

Making this bag will take less time than waiting for the zipper I had to order.

The weather has changed.

Almost like hunting for Easter eggs.

Enjoying the end of the season.

The tomatoes are safe from frost.

Barnstorming the Pacific Northwest. Again.

The garden is full of surprises.

Montana is a beautiful place.

It’s how they taste that matters.