Saturday in the Shire

Today is the day Mr. Snook’s homebrew club are filling the barrels*, so as chauffeur I’m enjoying some knitting time while smelling the serenity.

* Every year they all brew the same recipe, pour it in a couple old whiskey barrels, and let them age under a guy’s house. Then they all share the results…

Two empty wooden whiskey barrels sitting in a garage

A person knitting a pink cowl in front of an empty fire pit overlooking the treetops of a national park


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