Happy 1st day of the last month of the year! How has 2017 flown so fast? … What would you say is your favourite event or memory of the year so far?
(And because I have to include a campfire picture to match the “kindle” concept… here’s a little quote. 🙂 )
The fire glowed merrily, warming Abby’s nose and fingers as she cradled a carved wooden bowl in her hands. She wished that the fire’s warmth would penetrate her boots and thaw her feet, and also wished that there was salt or honey or cream to embellish the porridge the lads had made as soon as they discovered that Fergus had brought oats back. Some dark blue berries were mixed in for flavor, but they tasted like they were over-ripe and at the end of their season. ~ Chapter 21, Hunting in the Highlands