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Daily Photo Shoot - Day 3


The photo-shoot subject for today, 03 February 2013, is:

My Books that live on the 1st Floor Level Only

(Future photo-shoots will be devoted to books stored on the other two floor levels here, in the basement and upstairs, but I thought this was plenty for one day's shoot.)

As always, click on photos for larger versions.


Books behind my chair Books sharing space with DVDs in the long bookcase we had made especially for this spot (showing only half of it here)

The other half of the bookshelf with books and DVDs vying for space in it. A few books sitting underneath an original piece of art by Emily

A couple of book sets sitting next to teddy bear made by Sandy from Iowa with a little bee hive candle that smells oh, so good A few big books that couldn't find a seat down below...

Books piled up beside my reading chair and standing on side table.

The messy inside of the armoire where overflow books go to live sometimes...(all the time!) Kitchen cookbooks (partial collection here)

Some books live in the dining room in the shelves Paul built to use for china... oh well... Note photo of Paul getting his Eagle Scout Award...my hero! The other china cabinet/shelves being used for books and other things. We need more storage space here!  Note the picture of Paul's Mum as a girl & photo to left of that of Paul driving thru the watersplash in Yorkshire Dales

The rest of the kitchen cookbooks and of course my darling boy and girl, assistant photographers, Kip & Em Close-up of those beautiful faces....

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And then there was the small event of the burnt toast. Paul came out to show me what he'd done, and at first I thought I'd screwed up his latest loaf of bread in the breadmachine, but apparently he said that he'd sliced it too thin and then left it in the toaster oven a little too long and it got a little singed in there... so he had to cut out the burnt portion, thus...

Holy Toast, batman!


You might also notice there is another classic movie on TV this morning in the form of A STREETCAR NAMED DESIRE with Marlon Brando and the fabulous Vivien Leigh.

The classic movie for today, A Streetcar Named Desire, Vivien Leigh and Marlon Brando on the screen...


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It's Sunday, and it's SuperBowl Sunday, to boot. I was never a football fan, and I don't claim to be one now, however, for some unknown reason, the last few weeks I have been irresistably drawn to watching a few football games, namely the New England Patriots, but since they didn't make it this year to the final TWO, the Big Kahuna of all Football Games, I plan to at least watch some of the big event tonight, starting at around 6:30 p.m. EST. Also we've got another episode of Downton Abbey to catch at 9 o'clock, and in between we'll put in one of our British DVDs which we must watch or we'll turn into pumpkins.

I made Cream of Potato soup last night for supper. I debated about whether or not I should do a recipe blog entry with that recipe or not. I will if you want it. It came out really good. It wasn't just your average potato soup, either, in fact, after much debate whilst eating it last night, Paul and I came to the conclusion that "soup" was not really the right word for this dish, it was more like a potato chowder or, as he offered, a "gruel" but he said that was not meant an offensive name but I didn't agree. I always think of "gruel" as being made of some grain foods, not vegetables, but maybe more investigation on this point is needed. Another day for the recipe I think.

Cheers,

Bex & Books & Dogs & Holy Toast... Amen.





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Click Here to join us on our day out in
Yorkshire/Whitby, England,
with our friends, Don & Jean Burluraux.


...or click HERE for a list of Don's other amazing
Walks In Yorkshire




"The one absolutely unselfish friend that man can have in this selfish world, the one that never deserts him, the one that never proves ungrateful or treacherous, is his dog...

He will kiss the hand that has no food to offer; he will lick the wounds and sores that come in encounter with the roughness of the world...

When all other friends desert, he remains."

~ George V. Vest ~




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