Just nutcrackers today. Click to enlarge. |
Do you know what goes Oh Oh Oh? |
Um, no. |
Santa Claus walking backwards! |
Resting nutcracker face. |
Santa Claus is coming anyway. |
Here's to a fun week of preparations for the feast. Some of New Jersey's wild turkeys, above, are slipping quietly into the woods. They can disappear remarkably fast for such big birds. |
But this guy... a member of the flock that lives in my little suburban town, was showing off during breeding season last year. They look different when they want to be seen. Click to enlarge. |
Today is National Homemade Bread Day! Guess how I spent the morning. |
Click on this sentence for a good basic white bread recipe from King Arthur Flour. Here's my ball of dough. |
Here are the two loaves that ball of dough made. I covered them and let them rise for an hour. I sprinkled corn meal on the pan for a crispy bottom crust. |
One hour later -- risen, floured, scored and ready to bake. |
After baking! The house smells wonderful. |
This is the more beautiful of the two. Looks good, doesn't it? |
Perfect inside. The whole thing took about 2 and half hours from gathering the ingredients to this. Click to enlarge. |
Buttered while still warm. |
Second slice with homemade peach jam. And that is how one celebrates National Homemade Bread Day. Try it! |
November Night, by Adelaide Crapsey
Listen...
With faint dry sound,
Like steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp'd, break from the trees
And fall.
"How beautifully the leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days." John Burroughs |
Daylight Savings Time ends today. Check your clocks. Set them back an hour if they have not already done it themselves. Prepare for darkness at dinnertime. |
And, as the sun sets over Philadelphia at 4:55, ask yourself this question from
Dr. Seuss:
"How did it get so late so soon?
It's night before it's afternoon.
December is here before it's June.
My goodness how the time has flewn.
How did it get so late so soon?"
You are now ready for Halloween. Go forth and get candy! |
Song for Autumn, by Mary Oliver
Don't you imagine the leaves dream now
how comfortable it will be to touch
the earth instead of the
nothingness of wind? And don't you think
the trees, especially those with
mossy hollows, are beginning to look for
the birds that will come -- six, a dozen -- to sleep
inside their bodies? And don't you hear
the goldenrod whispering goodbye,
the everlasting being crowned with the first
tuffets of snow? The pond
stiffens and the white field over which
the fox runs so quickly brings out
its long blue shadows. The wind wags
its many tails. And in the evening
the piled firewood shifts a little,
longing to be on its way.
In the event that the eastern tailed blue butterfly cannot fulfill its duties, the runner-up, shown here, will step in. Let's hear it for the two-spotted scoliid wasp. Yay! |
Here's a photo with different lighting on different flowers. See where it gets its common name? |
How about a few humerus jokes? What, for instance, is half the diameter of a skeletal circle? |
The radius! Click to enlarge. |
And these guys. Looks like they know how to eat, drink, and be scary. I'll bet the food at that place is served on bone china. Do you suppose they'll pay the bill with cryptocurrency? Bone appétit! |
Do you know what a spider with 20 eyes is called? A spiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiider. |
And do you know what spiders eat in Paris? French flies! |
Finally, and perhaps not soon enough -- do you know what the last skeleton on Earth would be called? The end-o-skeleton. :-) |