People who have not made friends with the birds do not know how much they miss. ::

Hope is a thing with feathers.  That perches in the soul.  And sings the tunes without the words.  And never stops at all.  - Verse...

I crept out of bed early with the sound of the roosters crowing to one another - 4am - put on the kettle, made my coffee and came to the ...

Just living is not enough… One must have Sunshine Freedom and Flowers! :: .

Eggs have been called “the cement that holds the castle of cuisine together.”  Eggs, eggs, eggs…..I get six to eigh...