Divinebunbun's Rugged Rural Missouri

Divinebunbun lives in a log cabin on 100 acres in the rocky Ozark foothills. Her porch is a box seat on nature and the seasons. This is her journal of chores and mysteries, natural history photos, and observations.

Showing posts with label pandemic of 2020. Show all posts

Saturday, June 5, 2021

My Pandemic (and How Was Yours?)

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Here I am at last with a real live bunny, 2021. Fourteen months in solitary confinement on the Divine Property. If anyone thought to ask me ...

Saturday, November 14, 2020

Keep Going

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Was walking in a park savoring a beautiful weekday afternoon. Afternoons are a world I'm still exploring, closed to me for the 30 years ...

Friday, October 23, 2020

Bread Snobbishness Is on the Rise

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We couldn't go out to buy bread so we made our bread: the whole nation. Of course I've always done it; my bread-making machines, one...

Monday, April 20, 2020

Abnormal Groceries and Brand-Name Shame

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You know how when people look in your cupboards or fridge without being asked to, you feel sort of -- naked? Or offended? As if they shoul...

Tuesday, April 7, 2020

Irish Brown Bread

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The pandemic says (to us all), "Show me what you're made of," and I never thought about what I was made of, but whatever I a...

Saturday, March 21, 2020

Use It Up, Wear It Out

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The garage is a universe of ungodly junque including a clear plastic tri-fold egg carton I should have recycled months ago and also a big ...

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Divinebunbun: A professional writer and editor, I love rural living, fresh vegetables, stargazing, May and June, cooking and hosting, and birdwatching.

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