A parka would be good. "It's winter after all," someone said to me recently. Oh sure. I was asking if he thought it really was minus nine. Fine. The persistent cold just feels wrong. It is hard for me not to feel personally affronted as I spy my primroses in a surprised state of arrested frozen emergence. This is all distinctly uncharacteristic of lotus land.
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I have opened up the Edam Cheese that I made and wrote about. It has been aging for several weeks. I taste it thoughtfully. Hmmm. After some rumination I decide it is a cross between feta and cheddar with a kind of rustic undertone as if one could rip off a piece of peasant bread and eat it poised quaintly under a might oak. It's nice. I might try making it with caraway seed next time.
I have been wanting to write about a trip I took into the United States. It was in a camper.....