I'll be making some garlic/potato soup sometime this week. It's almost winter after all. Will post pictures. I plan to make you fat, herc darling.
Speaking of winter, I was driving my car and was enjoying the fall season. That's when it came to me, spring brings a new hope, a new beginning; summer feels like a life that is coming alive, fall creates this mysterious and haunting atmosphere, you wonder about things; what does winter bring? I could only think of with being cold and dead (lol) but that just couldn't be. Winter could mean pure white and cozy when you are at home, no?