There are two exceptionally kind people written about in this post, and their two kind smiles shown. I love envisioning you at your shore house, jammin' at the post office, jammin' in your home away from home.
My favorite jam switches up with the jar I have open in the fridge. Today that is wild blueberry.
You and that golden tongue. You leave the nicest messages - always. Oh, girl! You should see the production line! It is always fun and I make enough to put together baskets of joy and homemade goodness for Thanksgiving and Christmas. Last year, I made ten cases of it. This year, only eight. I still have more fruit in the freezer to do though. Even though the kitchen isn't laid out as nice, I can imagine them making jam in this old kitchen. circa 1869... But then they probably had an outside kitchen way back then.
Wild blueberry! Oh, that is so delightful! I love it on pancakes and waffles! I only have raspberry open now, but, that doesn't hurt my feelings one bit!
How is your house coming along? I am so jealous that you moved back to your hometown. Is it still as good as you had hoped? Don't answer that, I will just read your blogs over the weekend! ❤️.
After the marketfriday rush! xo