Making the world a better place. A glorious morning emerges from the gloom and uncertainty of nightfall. Night time is good for rest, reflection, rejuvenation, illumination and recovery thereafter comes the freshness and newness of the dawn. The Heavens declare the glory of God.

Coleslaw is something I only really knew one version of growing up, which is what my grandparents and mum made. It was pretty nice, with a fairly light mayo dressing, caraway and apple in there, but not something I would go out of my way to have all that much.

Juggling motherhood, money, and art. The Gift of Being Stranded. Thanks to my amazing aunt and uncle, my family just spent a week on Ocracoke Island. Saying Ocracoke is my happy place is a bit like saying children like Santa. In fact, I hesitate to even talk about it for fear that everyone will descend on it like a pack of seagulls on a carelessly dropped bag of goldfish. I kinda have a thing for real. So, you find the net and yo.

A place to hang your apron and catch a glimpse of country life. Our reservations are booked! Print with main photo.

Es war einmal auf einem Backblech. Vor einiger Zeit bin ich im Netz über ein Foto von einem Banoffee Pie gestolpert. Üblicherweise werden Obstkuchen mit dem Obst der Wah.