The Gulag girls are finally laying regularly . Bitches, took most of the winter off.
Anyway, two nice cackleberries from the coop, some leftover New Year's Day ham I pulled out of the freezer the other day, two slices of homemade Irish soda bread, one with butter for wiping up the yolks and the other with my wife's homemade strawberry curd for breakfast "dessert".
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)