I have been making soup here at the Farmhouse. I have made it two weeks in a row. I can eat soup homemade, at the Chinese place, or out of a can. I just enjoy it.
Soup is comforting. When you have been sick or emotionally distraught…a big bowl of soup nourishes all of the above. Soup is like a warm hug.
It’s not uncommon to hear the term “soup weather” in these parts. Most of us don’t cook a huge stockpot of soup in the middle of our humid summers. My soup making fires back up when school starts and a bit of briskness is in the air. I love that!!!
Soup is just cozy…and feels a lot like home.
Love from the dirt road,
Loving A Simple Life said:
I so know the feeling, except I will sub chili for soup. But still has the warm hardy feeling . It does really warm the soul . Oh hey the coolest thing ever ! I was searching for something on the web and your blog and your pictures came up on Wayfair ! Awesome !
My bunch enjoys a good pot of chili too. Oh how cool!!! Thanks for telling me! 😘