The stuff of quiet January Sundays…
Morning fog:
Fresh-baked apple muffins (because Shane’s Saturday batch of blueberry muffins magically disappeared in 24 hours flat):
Knitting progress:
Chips, salsa, and too much football:
We spent this evening enjoying Sunday supper with a few friends and are ready to put a bow on this perfectly lazy weekend – I don’t know the last time I spent a full two days resting with such “intensity”. Â Bring it on, Monday. Â Or on second thought, please don’t…