The wind is whistling through the trees in the Forest
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Sitting here in my cozy little home all alone the quiet was about to get to me when the wind started to blow just like the Weather folks promised. Hope it does not get any stronger than it is right now but the sound is almost on pitch as it finds its way through the trees. I love all music, well not that Hip Hop stuff. I bet my friend Jean H. could put words to the tunes she hears in our back yard.Â
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I had a delicious dinner this evening. Roast Beef, Mashed Potatoes and gravy. I hope Joann will let me cook dinner either tomorrow or Tuesday because I have something special I want to cook. Creamed Peas and New Potatoes.
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Many years ago we, Joann and Becky and I, would shop for fresh vegetables and fruit at a Market I believe up on 9th St. N. The Gentleman that ran the store was very friendly and one day he was cooking something in the back of the store (kitchen). We asked him what he was cooking. He told us it was going to be Creamed Peas and New Potatoes.  When we told him we had never had anything like that he was shocked. If we would not stay and eat some of his cooking we must take home some peas and new potatoes.  I explained to him I was (and still am) not much of a cook. He proceeded to explain how to cook this dish. So, we bought the ingredients and went home and had Creamed Peas and New Potatoes for dinner. Imagine the surprised look I got from my Dad and my Husband when they tasted my creation. It really was delicious.Â
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All this about food is making me hungry.  Better say good-night and let the music from out back lull me to sleep.Â
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