The weekend went by so fast there was no time to do any knitting at all. Even though I got up at 6 o’clock on Saturday to finish the collar I did not make it. Tamara woke at 6.20 demanding my attention.
Firday afternoon was the first whole afternoon spent in a non-mum-related activity. There is a culinary school in Skofja Loka and I went for a course in Mexican cuisine. The cook was great – in just 3,5 hours he made 24 dishes (some of them were – of course- ‘just’ fillings for the tortillas). Besides having enjoyed to observe the technique and skills of the master I’ve also had quite some fun trying to cut churros dough with scissors into 2 litres of boiling oil.
We spent the rest of the weekend visiting my family in Dolenjska – every time we drive there I am stunned with the beautiful landscape.
Since my sister took Tamara for a walk we could take a shor trip to the woods alone – it’s been almost a year since we’ve been alone to the forrest, just me and my hub. And the yellow and brown leaves. Some green grass. And tiny chestnuts.
Have I already said that this is my favourite time od the year?