Who from the boomer generation doesn’t remember that Credence Clearwater tune?
As we’re waiting for the inevitable flooding that is to come, I’m sitting on my screen porch getting a little bit of natural light and trying to do some knitting. It’s funny how not much knitting is actually getting done, with my brother calling and other distractions. One of which is the amusement of watching the cardinals feed in the rain, looking for insects that are washing up. I managed to get one photo, and had to get wet to get It!
We are in the second day of no power. Thanks to our neighbor’s generator, we had coffee. My husband made breakfast on the grill out back under the carport. I had managed to bake a meatloaf and make a pot of soup yesterday before the power went out.
That meatloaf was delicious with the eggs this morning! It’s a good think I kept that cast iron skillet!
As for the power, it may be a while. I’m tempted to take a drive and assess the town around us, but good sense rules that out.
We have some T-bone steaks to BBQ for dinner. Tomorrow is my birthday.
(ok. I’m going to be 59)
Perhaps I’ll try baking a cake on the grill?
God Bless Everyone!