I asked my husband to chop some onion for dinner. I walked into the kitchen to find his inventive way of avoiding the fumes.
About Me
- Dar
- This is the photographic life of a Southern girl who decided to become a New Englander and then decided to move to England. She now dwells in a gloriously beautiful country with her fantastic husband and three fantastic dogs. She dreams of owning an old stone cottage with a garden path, ivy running up the walls, and a large garden. There are many schemes underway in order to make this dream a reality. She has a somewhat unhealthy obsession with medieval history, art, books of any kind, travel, and photography; however, her family and friends humor her in her many whims and thus this photo blog exists. Join her for a journey into her world. At times it is exciting, but, it can also be mundane. However, she believes in finding beauty in the mundane.
4 comments:
LOL! I might have to try that!
Ha ha! It didn't work, unfortunately!
Thats a shame, it looked like a stroke of genius until you said that :D
That's a funny picture! My husband wears swimming goggles to chop the onions.
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