Noodling, huh? 48 hours give or take, but one search result says that is catching catfish barehanded! Insert hand into water; wiggle fingers (the noodles); then when the catfish nibbles insert entire hand into fish’s mouth and grab him by the gills! Your exciting life never fails to send me on near-daily searches. And I wouldn’t have that any other way. 😁
Bobby’s reading was masterful! Garth Brooks’ song was a perfect fit to your actual fire circle. And I always so enjoy getting to see a face/person to go with a name, Chris Palmore. The note below the picture about the video, on my phone, took me back to Bobby? No offense intended, Bobby, but I was expecting something about Chris?🤷🏽
Perhaps after 48 hours of noodling catfish, finger sensitivity might get chewed to the nubs! And all silliness aside, I hope the northward gathering was all you hoped it would be, if not more.
I miss the smell of the burning wood from the many campfires I spent time around. The snapping and crackling of the fire along with the warm glow that comes from it. Such peaceful and happy times they were. Maybe in the future I will be able to enjoy those outings again. Good letter.
Well it depends on where you live or where you go but in Wisconsin I remember having camp fires in the summer where down here it's too Hot. But when I spend time with my nieces sometimes when it's cooler at her place we have a camp fire.
I am grateful that Chris nudged you because your books made me curious about the person behind the words. I am glad you didn't stand outside the fire and I took a leap. My heart leaps when I think about our time together in person.
Kitchen towel: “I love how bacon just wraps around everything. It’s like food duct tape!” 😁
May I say, dear lady, that your hairdo looks WONDERFUL!
Although the radiant smile backed by a radiant sky doesn't do it any harm.
Bacon wrapped water chestnuts. Bacon wrapped turkey medallions. Bacon wrapped bacon?
Thank you! Sometimes in the morning now, I have mild occurrences of bed-head! 😃
Noodling, huh? 48 hours give or take, but one search result says that is catching catfish barehanded! Insert hand into water; wiggle fingers (the noodles); then when the catfish nibbles insert entire hand into fish’s mouth and grab him by the gills! Your exciting life never fails to send me on near-daily searches. And I wouldn’t have that any other way. 😁
Bobby’s reading was masterful! Garth Brooks’ song was a perfect fit to your actual fire circle. And I always so enjoy getting to see a face/person to go with a name, Chris Palmore. The note below the picture about the video, on my phone, took me back to Bobby? No offense intended, Bobby, but I was expecting something about Chris?🤷🏽
Perhaps after 48 hours of noodling catfish, finger sensitivity might get chewed to the nubs! And all silliness aside, I hope the northward gathering was all you hoped it would be, if not more.
Thank you for your appreciation! 😊
The repeated link to voiced-muses was intentional — in case the catfish passed on the first noodle I offered! 🤷♀️
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I miss the smell of the burning wood from the many campfires I spent time around. The snapping and crackling of the fire along with the warm glow that comes from it. Such peaceful and happy times they were. Maybe in the future I will be able to enjoy those outings again. Good letter.
Are campfires not a thing in Florida Pennie?
Thank you for your love letter appreciation. 🤗
Well it depends on where you live or where you go but in Wisconsin I remember having camp fires in the summer where down here it's too Hot. But when I spend time with my nieces sometimes when it's cooler at her place we have a camp fire.
I am grateful that Chris nudged you because your books made me curious about the person behind the words. I am glad you didn't stand outside the fire and I took a leap. My heart leaps when I think about our time together in person.
I love how our choices led us to find each other! Already anticipating our next adventure. 😊