Yesterday I took Horace Greeley's advice and went west.
The wind farm at Montfort.
Heading into the Mississippi River valley.
Hawks were flying over the bluffs by the river. Just beautiful. It was so calm and peaceful watching them fly in circles over the treetops and occasionally lunge at one another. One of them hovered perfectly still over an outcrop for several seconds. Show off.
I ended up going home with this:
Homemade sorghum syrup. I now have enough to tide me over for months, if not years. Anyone care to share some recipes that use it?
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