The sun gloats like an egg cracked into soft blue-buttered
sky
Night’s shadow-world floats downstream to a tune of rise and
shine
Earth is a raft of dew and dust, upon a summer sea
Come, all-aboard hope’s Trust and Must, fresh-poured for you
and me
This day of grace is not like any place that we have been
It holds within its folds Unknowns that none of us have seen
Its tug-of-heart and unspun art waits on a beaming tray
Come, all aboard, the Lord abides within each come-what-may
Then amble through yon meadow, love, and ramble through yon
grove
A tide beneath, around, above surges t’ward winter’s trove
And soon the sun that sizzles in this sky blue frying-pan
Will drop into a fizzle of Time’s catch-me-if-you-can
Morning’s platonic presence spills in essence pleasant, pure
Experience has taught us that it will not long endure
Thus we cannot afford anything other than our best
Come, all aboard this summer morn sailing toward the west
© Janet Martin
...these two pics just in case you're hungry;-)
Well, I must sail away to the grocery store before we go anywhere
else…hoping to roast mountain pies with the little guys I babysit, for supper
tonight.
If the internet works I’ll show you how we do them tonight or
tomorrow…generally our internet fizzles out by noon…
our internet didn't work last night and is so slow this morning!! my blogging days might end if it doesn't change:(
It ended up being too dry and windy to chance a fire so the mountain pie plans need to wait for another time... for those of you asking 'what is it?' I'll try to explain...Spray irons (pictured below) with cooking spray. Place slices of bread in each half of iron and fill with pizza toppings...we use sauce, cheese, pepperoni, ham, pineapple, onion, peppers, etc. Don't make then too full. Roast on fire til bread is toasted and cheese melted.
There is no end to what you can stuff them with but the key is the cooking spray or you can't open them without tearing the bread.
