@brittarnhild
From my kitchen window I can see out to the green house and the potato field. Late September means it is full time to harvest the potatoes.
My father has a path in our field where he grows three different types.
Two of the men in my life. My husband. My father. Working side by side.
The everyday pleasures,.
Life can´t be much better.
And one day soon I will make potato soup.
