Happy Nutting Day!

As the season change, I find myself wondering where is the time going?

The other day, when I was feeling especially melancholy, I decided to take my wooden pail out into the woods for a little nutting. Yes, you read correctly — I celebrated Nutting Day.

And it did wonders for my soul, especially as under the leaves and among the sticks I had many a God moment.

So if you find yourself feeling a bit blue, or overwhelmed, or just needing a break, then I invite you visit with me at my 18th century home and gather some nuts and discover how every season there is something beautiful to discover.

Blessings!