So glad you stopped by Foodie Friday and Everything Else. I've spent the week on my Ranch Rehab project--read at your own risk. You'll need a daiquiri or two.
Thursday, July 30, 2015
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Monday, July 27, 2015
I'm teaming up with the Novel Bakers to introduce the best book of the summer, Kitchens of the Great Midwest by J. Ryan Stradal (Pamela Dorman Books). Before it even hit the shelves, the debut novel garnered praise from the publishing industry: it's an August 2015 Indie Next Pick, the July 2015 #1 Library Reads Pick, and a Summer 2015 American Book Association "Indies Introduce" Pick.
Saturday, July 25, 2015
If you've been following the ranchburger saga, then you know that several projects are going on. I've been dithering over a paint color that matches the cedar shake siding. I came thisclose to choosing BM Plymouth Brown. But first, I needed to see how the color behaved in brighter areas, like the garage.
Thursday, July 23, 2015
I'm so glad you stopped by Foodie Friday and Everything Else. How is your week going? I've been working on an herb post in my spare time--mostly I've been making last-minute decisions at the ranch house.
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
A year ago, a 1970 ranch house came into our lives. Over the years, it had undergone many renovations, and by the time we came along, the front porch had acquired a sophisticated, formal feel.
Tuesday, July 21, 2015
Some remodeling decisions are effortless. Others make you want to put a cold rag over your eyes. However, the intrepid home decorator must forge ahead. You know, make a decision and stick with it. No prevaricating. No "what ifs." No do-overs. Well, I'm trying to be decisive, but it ain't easy.
Monday, July 20, 2015
With our renovation deadline approaching, everyone is doing a mad dash to finish the interior--painters, electricians, plumbers. Everything is moving at warp speed, and I can barely keep up. When this journey ends, I just want to sit on the porch with a giant margarita and relax.
Saturday, July 18, 2015
Long before antique malls existed, my mother bought Limoges and Fiesta for pennies at junk stores and yard sales. But the best bargains were found at country auctions. Usually these events happened on the weekend, and we would set out early of a morning, gripping a tin picnic basket--inside, my mother had tucked a thermos of sweet, minty tea, fried chicken wrapped in napkins, and homemade pecan-chocolate chip cookies. Today, I found myself yearning for the old days, and I headed down to the local antique mall.
Thursday, July 16, 2015
I'm so happy to see you this week at Foodie Friday and Everything Else. I made an apple tart and homemade apple-vanilla ice cream--dessert will be served in the garden. Won't you join me?
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Painting brick to match cedar shake is a job for a fearless Paint Ninja. Unfortunately, I'm not that person. I've been told that the shake on our house will not weather all that much (indeed, when I looked at other houses in the area, their shake hadn't "aged").
Tuesday, July 14, 2015
I'm not a paint color ninja. I don't power through the selection process, confidently dealing with undertones and 50 shades of white. Rather, I'm like a delicate, newborn kitten, looking at swatches through squinty eyes. When it came to painting stock, interior doors, I danced around dark paint colors. (Actually, it took two home renovations before I worked up my nerve.) First, I tested a not-quite-black charcoal BM color on a bathroom door. Everyone loved it.
Thursday, July 9, 2015
Monday, July 6, 2015
Music can be found within the cuisine of the American South.
I grew up in the foothills of the Appalachian Mountains, a place of fog and fiddle music. It's no wonder that I developed a big love for bluegrass, knee-high weeds, and country cooking. But once upon a time, I had my doubts.