There is a work of love taking place in the kitchen, and this time it's not edible. My husband is devoting his weekends to re-tile our kitchen floor. The new surface is laid out on a herringbone pattern, (a personal favorite), executed with brilliance if I do say so myself.
A few more steps remain until the project is complete. Bear with the less frequent posts. I will be back in full force soon, with the sweet feel of slate underfoot.