Recently, I posted about moving cases of home canning into my parent’s new bakery. Here are all the jars of jam, pickles, chutneys and sauces:
Yes, that is a shortwave radio. And don’t be fooled by some of the empty shelves, because on the full shelves the jars are stacked high and deep. Here’s my mom, hard at work; the dining room is taking shape and soon the bakery will be open soon:
Today my brother and I spent some time attaching price tags to all the jam. There are lots of jars, hence lots of hand-written price tags:
Here’s my brother Eric with my mom in the kitchen:
The new cappuccino machine arrived last Friday; my dad whipped up a couple really nice lattes for me while I was pricing:
And the patio is looking fantastic; doesn’t this look like a lovely place to have lunch? If you look through the gate to the faux, decorative hand-powered water pump in the background…..that’s the small residential house behind the bakery.
I’m looking forward to my first cheese danish, that’s for sure.