Don't call me honey sweetie

 

I was convinced that we would go through this honey in a week. We are only half way through and it's been two months. Maybe three!!!

It's a gift from Colleen Keeler.  She has found a special place in my heart in the past five years. I didn't really know her until I began hunting and reached out to her for a room while hunting in years last. Then this year I recalled the story of them having gallons of honey from a local apiary. 

So this post is just to reflect on Colleen. She's really quite a grand person. I'm lucky to have gotten closer to her. 

The world these days is in trouble. I count honey in the"groceries" category and an extra reason that I am so grateful for that gift of honey is that I needed it. I needed it.  I feel like giving her a hug right now.