Farm Aromatherapy

Peach jam Aug 2016.jpg

The house is filled with the smell of peaches. When I lean over the stove to look into the pot, I get the added bonus of a peach-infused facial.

According to the National Hurricane Center, there is a “disturbance” in The Gulf just to the west of us. According to the snoozing dogs, there is a low weather system nearby. According to the chickens who shake their feathers when they go back under the shelter of their coops, it is raining.  According to me, a gray rainy day is the best day of all to make jam and enjoy the Farm Aromatherapy.




About Jaye Bee

Story-teller and Author My stories: Pink Baby Alligator is a published children's book; The Girl Who Saw Clouds is a YA crossover novel making the agent and publisher rounds; I Always Wanted to Be a Spy, a mystery thriller, is in second-ish draft. I live on a farm with Farmer Man, two dogs, and sixty chickens. Follower of Jesus. Thou shalt not plagiarize. (See Commandment #8)
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2 Responses to Farm Aromatherapy

  1. gophfer says:

    Peach jam in the bodega. Yummy


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