wednesday/thursday || priceless corncobs

 days 235 + 236

we eat corn almost every night. i laugh at the dog as he cleans the cobs and think of Hank the Cowdog and how we all laughed. i love summer meals, the fresh vegetables from the garden and all the fruit, the melons, peaches and berries. i love eating outside, with minimal fuss, the simplicity of it all brings me peace. i like to know where my food comes from, who grew it if possible, who caught it or killed it. this time of year that is easy and i find gratitude sitting down to each meal.