One
of our credit cards offered a bonus for expenditures Nov. 19-25, so I held off
on the week’s grocery shopping until today.
I announced my plan yesterday and said that I would leave the house
about 8:00 a.m. Mike decided to join in the fun.
We
arose to about an inch of wet snow. We knew it wouldn’t last long here in the
valley. The streets were wet as we drove into town. Looking out over the Snake
River, I wondered aloud about the “Reflections on the Confluence” evening boat
parade.
“That’s
at Christmas,” said Mike.
So,
I had to enlighten him. “Last year they had the boat parade ‘Black Friday’
weekend,” I said, “and that’s next weekend. And besides,” I continued, “it’s
Christmas now.”
First
stop: Walmart. It’s been years since I’ve baked for the holidays, but I’ve
missed it, and this year I’m going to make some traditional goodies. I had
fruitcake-making supplies on my list, and I was in a holiday mood. We made
quick work of gathering what I needed.
Second
stop: Albertson’s. We chose a turkey breast for our Thanksgiving meat and Mike
volunteered to cook it on the grill. I gathered the rest of our groceries and
was about finished when I remembered I forgot to buy the golden raisins at
Walmart where they cost about half of Albertson’s price. Mike decided to go
back and get them for me while I finished at Albertson’s. It seemed sorta silly
but worked out well. I took a deep breath, slowed down, and thought of several
needed items that weren’t on my list. Mike had good luck at Walmart – found the
raisins and was able to check out quickly – and he returned as I was checking
out.
Third
stop: Costco. Costco was last because they weren’t open when we started. I was
delighted to see that the fresh wreaths are available at $14.99. Since we no
longer have a live tree, I insist upon a fresh wreath for the door. And I
bought one for the front door at the farm, too. We bought nuts, dishwasher
detergent, vanilla – you know, some things that it really pays to buy at
Costco. Then we were finished.
On
the way home, we stopped to see little Mack, Ken’s puppy. He’s so energetic
now. And he was so happy to see Mike! (He might have been happy to see anyone,
but it makes a good story that he was happy to see Mike.)
So,
this afternoon, after the neighborhood walk, I made a batch of Bennie’s No-Bake Fruitcake. Now my holiday “baking”
is under way.
Researching
for info on the boat parade I discovered it’s scheduled for Saturday, Dec. 3,
at 4:30 p.m.
The natural wreath is lovely. What are the "wisps of white" in the fruitcake? I don't mean the coconut. Is it sugar?
ReplyDeleteDoesn't the history of fruitcake go back many centuries? Was the origin in England or some other country?
Hi Leah! I'm not an expert on fruitcake history, but yes, apparently it goes back centuries to ancient Rome.
ReplyDeleteThe recipe I used calls for the fruit to be mixed with vanilla wafer crumbs. The "glue" is sweetened condensed milk. This fruitcake is light in color.
Mmm, love the wreath. I usually have one on our front door year 'round, different ones I've cobbled together on grapevine wreaths to match the season. Come Friday or Saturday, it'll be time to change from fall to Christmas!
ReplyDeleteAnd while I truly love fruitcake, I confess I've never made one! :-)
I've never undertaken to make a wreath. I especially like fall and winter wreaths.
ReplyDeleteI packed my fruitcake into three bread pans, two of which I stored. Mike and I are making quick work of the third, which is the reason I think twice about having holiday goodies on hand. There are several other fruitcake recipes I'd like to try, but we only need so much -- and we don't really need that!