And that's how it goes on a
Saturday Morning at the Bird Feeder.
Thanks for stopping by and
have a great weekend.
And that's how it goes on a
Saturday Morning at the Bird Feeder.
Thanks for stopping by and
have a great weekend.
I found an old poem that I thought would fit, even though the young man who wrote it flew planes a little further along from the biplane days. It struck a chord. I seem to remember reading it when I was very young during my school days. Does anyone else remember it?
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings’
Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds – and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of – wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlight silence. Hov’ring, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air…
Up, up the long wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark, or even eagle flew –
And, while with silent, lifting mind I’ve trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
High Flight
By
When I think of planes, I think of biplanes and that leads me to thinking about Amelia Earhart. I came up with this, with no particular reason other than I liked it and wanted to share.
the bedroom wall. They are of three quilling cards my niece gave me when she was visiting a few weeks ago. She knows my love for birds, and she couldn't have given me a more perfect gift.
The weather has turned decidedly chilly. I didn’t think I would be making any soups again until the Fall, but here we are. I found a recipe for an easy potato and corn chowder at Cook2eatwell hosted by Elizabeth Rodriguez. Thank you Elizabeth, it is a delicious soup. You can find her original at this link. She has great tips to make this, along with more delicious recipes.
This soup was a ten out of ten. I made it while Gregg was out of the house for the day, and when he came back and smelled the aroma, he couldn't wait to have a bowl.
Easy Potato and Corn Chowder
Serves 4
3 tablespoons butter
1 medium yellow or white onion, small dice
1 stick of celery, diced
2 to 3 garlic cloves, minced
1/2 teaspoon salt, plus extra at the end if needed
1/4 teaspoon black pepper
4 tablespoons all-purpose flour
4 cups chicken broth
2 (16 ounce) cans cream-style corn
10 ounces frozen corn, defrosted (cooked to approximately half suggested cooking time on the package)
1-1/2 pounds potatoes (russet potatoes preferred but Yukon gold, yellow potatoes, or red potatoes will also work)
1/2 cup half-and-half or whole milk
4-5 bacon slices, cooked crispy for garnish (optional)
1 tablespoon chopped chives or green onions for garnish (optional)
Preperation time: 20 minutes
Cooking time: 40 minutes
Total time: 1 hour
Preparation times above are just a guideline. It always takes me longer as I do everything in stages. Start early and make sure I am awake enough to prepare veggies, which I usually do sitting at the kitchen table. I take breaks to drink a cup or two of coffee. I try not to have any more after the noon hour, and have a cup of green tea in the afternoon, and in the evening have a cup of an herbal caffeine-free chamomile, honey and vanilla tea, which is my favorite at the moment.
Instructions:
Melt the butter in a large pot or Dutch oven over medium heat.
Once the butter is melted and foamy, add the onions and celery. Cook for 3 minutes, stirring frequently, until the onions are translucent.
Add the garlic,
salt, and pepper. Cook for 1 minute, stirring often.
Sprinkle in the flour and cook and stir to mix together for at least two minutes to remove the raw flour taste. Stir almost constantly.
Gradually add the broth while stirring briskly with a whisk or wooden spoon. Continue adding and stirring until the flour is fully dissolved.
Stir in the creamed corn.
Raise the heat to bring the soup to a simmer, which will take about 5 minutes.
Once simmering, lower the heat to medium-low, cover, and cook for 10 minutes.
Stir occasionally, adjusting the heat as necessary to maintain a gentle simmer.
While the soup simmers, cook the frozen corn enough to defrost—usually about half the recommended time on the package. Drain well.
Add the potatoes and defrosted corn to the pot. If the soup doesn’t begin simmering immediately, raise the heat slightly. Then, lower the heat to medium-low, cover, and cook for 15 minutes, or until the potatoes are tender. Stir occasionally to prevent sticking.
Reduce the heat to low. Stir in the half-and-half (or milk), cover, and cook gently for 2–3 minutes, until heated through.
Taste the soup
and add salt if needed. As a reference, ½ teaspoon was added to ours.
Ladle the soup into individual bowls and garnish with crispy bacon and chopped chives or green onions for garnish.
our dear blogging friend Ann, who sends many of us these wonderful cards. Always a pleasure to go to the mailbox and find one there.
Thanks again Ann!
And thanks for looking everyone.
May you day be a great one.
Blue Jay had his say!
Another long one but worth the read I think.
You stand and face the mirror
And you magnify your flaws
You focus on the features
That are so uniquely yours
But their uniqueness doesn't matter
For they simply don't conform
To the criteria of beauty
They've convinced you is the norm
They make believe that beauty
Doesn't go beneath your skin
That you simply can't be pretty
If you have a crooked grin
They say your eyes can't be too small
Your nose can't be too big
That your lips must be just right
Not over full and not too thin
They say your ears must not stick out
Your hair can't be too wild
Only those with tick-box beauty
May be physically admired
But those obsessed by beauty
Are the ones who can't be free
Because they're limited by what
Somebody else says they should be
So next time you face the mirror
And you smile your crooked grin
Remember beauty's just a tower
That society's trapped you in
And you think you can't escape
Because you think there is no key
But you simply need to re-define
The walls of your beauty
by
Becky Hemlsey from her book
Talking to the Wild - The Bedtime Stories We Never Knew We Needed
Poem: The Tower
Preface: "What is a beautiful face without a beautiful soul?"
Page 27
Becky is wise beyond her years.
Becky Hemsley is an author I discovered last year and am so happy I did because when reading her poetry, I find myself saying, "Wow!" Becky lives in Leicestershire, UK, with her husband, two boys and their dog. She was formerly a primary school teacher for 15 years but now writes full-time and has written four collections. The first - entitled 'Talking to the Wild', which features the poem 'Breathe'. Also, another book now which is a follow on, 'What the Wild Replied. I treated myself to these two books. She also has two further regular collections, and one of loss and grief poetry, as well as three children's books, one of which is an illustrated version of 'Breathe', which I have also shared here, and a children's book of the poem 'Starlight'. She is drawn to, and moved by, nature and its consistencies with human emotion (this I can attest to). In her words, "I often think the phrase 'human nature' is a good one to describe my thought process when writing. I aim to make a difference with words by helping people realize they are not alone." She really is an amazing poet!
Well, from yesterday's blog post on bees, to fairies today. We were at Meadowlark Gardens on Wednesday, May 7th. It felt good being back as it is the first time this year. I walked around the fairy garden next to the visitor center. It was a real tonic to see them. There were old and new, they gave many smiles.