Aunt Ginger and Rici are heading on a road trip to Montana. For day’s I have been planning on packing up some fish for my grandparents and just too busy and forgetful to do it. Today she was nice enough to come by here on her way out of town. We dug through the freezer and found some good chunks of fish for the grandparents. We also gathered some canned tuna, which my grandpa loves, and some canned blackberry jam that mom helped to can two summers ago.
Ginger’s plan was to stop along the way at family and friends. She has one friend that loves duck eggs so she has been carefully saving them from a co-worker. Our ducks are gone so sadly, we have no duck eggs here. But we still have our chickens and our farm fresh eggs. We are down to 5 chickens though so we don’t have a lot of eggs. With the fresh ones from the hen house we did manage to scrounge up a dozen plus a few. Now my egg box is empty but that’s okay, the chickens so politely give me a few each day.