Harvest Waits in the Wings

Slow rain at last, the gentle kind with healing mists and slight accumulation...  but any rain is something to appreciate in the hot, Missouri summer.  It was August 1st, and I decided to celebrate with Harvest meal of cornbread and beans.  I invited a dear friend for spinner and supper...

Despite Mom's protests, I pushed the season just a bit and used the wheat dishes and brown place mats.  Simple.  End of Summer and beginning of Harvest for some.  She is hanging on to summer because she doesn't like cold weather and snow...  I understand.  We had plenty last year, for sure.

Have a beautiful weekend.