It's all quiet and cloudy here this morning at Farmhouse. Last night on New Year's Eve we sat around the fire like 2 mice dipping little cubes of french bread into melting cheese fondue, sipping champagne, Buddy tucked in a snowman blanket between the two of us.After supper we added another log to the fire and nibbled on raspberries in cream and shortbread cookies. We had a wonderful, cozy New Years Eve, even though we were fast alseep upstairs when the New Year arrived.
New Years Morning Breakfast at Farmhouse
Scrambled Eggs in Butter Roasted New Potatoes Chicken and Sage Sausages
the night will never stay, the night will still go by, though with a million stars you pin it to the sky; though you bind it with the blowing wind, and buckle it with the moon, the night will slip away like sorrow or a tune.