Experimental cooking can be a source of deep joy--or agony--depending on how it turns out. The perfect meal shared with a good companion puts me in a deliciously good mood. But unhealthy, un-tasty, untimely meals put me in a frump. This is my quest for good foods and good moods.
The nestbox will no longer be the subject of my posts. The birds are big enough to jump the nest, but doing so would be premature. But I saved up the last few days in photos:
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