We take care of the land...it takes care of us.

We're just a couple of country dwellers......

that love nature, hunting, fishing, gardening, campfires, crafting, cooking, canning, laughter and living!!

Ya just never know what I'll blog about next...

So visit us often!

Thursday, December 12, 2013

Where Was It Made?


Every Holiday season
Sall and I go round and round
about what to buy
our family for Christmas gifts...




we don't have a very long list
(thank goodness),

but it takes us 
a long time to finish
up our shopping!!

Usually we are still
looking on Christmas Eve day
for that last gift or two or three!!
 "NO" this is not us...



 I usually have to come up
with the ideas
then run it passed him
then find it 
then run it passed him
then he asks
"where was it made?"
I find the tag that says
made in Pakistan
He says "take it back"
and it starts all over....




Ughhhhhhhhh!

You see, Mr. Sall
(and me too) are big
believers in shopping local,
and/or keeping it hand-made!!

So,

This year,
I've got a new system!

we are probably spending
the holiday in Iowa
(gotta meet our newest grandbaby!)

Iowans make everything themselves don't they??


First, we are stopping at the 
Amana Colonies...

 

where there are tons of 
unique antiques and 
everything is homemade!

and then I'm going to my new
favorite place on an
 Iowa country road
called 
Two Sisters....

(I might be shopping for myself there!)



the last time I was there it was Fall time...

I can't wait to see how they get 
decked out for Christmas!!

                                         
 I can already smell the 
cinnamon candles...

and 
minty lotions...

                                     


 what unique piece
of re-purposed junk
am I going to find this time??


               

I know for sure I will 
leave inspired...



 and will not impress
my husband with
ideas of unfinished projects 
in my head...



One thing is for sure,
the tags will say 
American Made

only antique, unique, rusty,
or used
in my shopping bags...

so when he asks
"Where was it Made?"

"Chill out, Hubby",I'll say...
"We're in Iowa!"

I'll give back his Visa...
and with it a receipt 
then simply tell him...
"No Refunds today!"


Blessings to you and yours
this Holiday Season!
Hugs,
Lisa 

f.y.i.:  if the image doesn't have a "Sall's Country Life" watermark on it
I found it on the world wide web!

Saturday, November 30, 2013

I'm Full

I'm full...

full of 
stuffing
and 
corn casserole...



 How can anyone resist 
food this good...




Prepared by the 
best chef's in the WORLD....




 I'm even too full for cookies...




 
But, who can say 'no'
to these two
goober shoes?
 

Lucky for me,
we live on the prairie
and we can take
long walks to work
off some of that corn
and stuffing, 
potatoes and gravy
cookies and pumpkin pie...



Anyone up for 
another lap
around the farm?


Tuesday, November 26, 2013

The Turkey Count Down


Yes, the turkey is thawing,
and I have some thoughts...

Tis the season
to be thankful...


as the great feast and house full of company
draws near,
I try to be mindful of what really matters...
family and friends.
(they come for the love and the laughter...
not to see my clean house!)

I hope you are having fun
preparing for a joyful get-together
with your peeps...

Life's too short to stress about
dust bunnies,
cranberry sauce,
 and gravy with lumps!

Just sayin'

Hugs,
Lisa

Monday, November 25, 2013

BiRRRRRds


My field photography gig
is just about done...

the cold temperatures
are wearing on me
and 
the groups of hunters
are getting smaller...

It's time to head 
south along with the 
smart ones!!


 The hunters are outfitted for it...

Under Armour, Wool, at least 3 layers
of good warm clothing
and
don't forget 
a couple of hand warmers
in each pocket!!




This time of year 
even the Pheasants
are smart enough to 
hide under some heavy brush
and hang tight....

 

They'll only fly if one of 
the hunter's crazy dogs
rousts them out!!




This weekend gave me 
a chance to tag along with
Sall's huntin' buddies...

A couple of their wives walked
along for a very chilly hunt...

They managed to get a few birds,

and we finally managed
to get the annual photo
on "the car"....



It was a beautiful day for hunting
(if you were dressed for it)

and there was plenty of wildlife
to enjoy...


I was not properly dressed
for the cold weather
and was seriously ready
for some cinnamon schnapps 


The black berry bourbon
was sufficient...

now just direct me to 
a warm sofa by the fire!


Happy Hunting friend,
Lisa

Wednesday, November 13, 2013

A Wintery Hunt

They made the rounds...


Sall and his brother and brother's grand-son...


as Determined hunters,
they even made it around TWICE...


I trailed along once
and nearly froze my cheeks!


That's what fearless hunters and soldiers do...

fight to the finish...
no matter what the conditions.


In this case it was bearing a ZERO degree
wind chill just to see a rooster!

and then missing the shot
because their fingers were too
cold to pull the trigger!


Slightly disappointing, 
but we didn't send them
home empty handed...


Enjoy the pickles, Guys!
and hope you enjoyed 
your Veteran's Day Hunt!



Saturday, November 9, 2013

A Hunting We Will Go

 Greetings from the field, friend!

Pheasant field, that is...


I said my hunting days 
were not over yet,
and 
that was an understatement!

I've been out a few times
now with an area 
Hunting Lodge
taking pictures 
of their hunter clients...




The hunters can focus on the hunt
and I focus on them
and whatever else
I see that makes 
a South Dakota Pheasant Hunt
UNIQUE!
 



I try to keep my eyes open
and my head low
(if you know what I mean)
 



It's always wise to stand next
to the seasoned hunters...

some of these clients 
have been coming out
annually for 6 to 10 years.

 


They all come for 
a good hunt...

and

time off with friends...





They start early
and have a 5 star lunch
delivered to the field...


Tai Pheasant Wrap
and Corn Chowder
was prepared by the chef this day

Chef Richard makes 
some awesome desserts...



 After their lunch
they pose for a few
snapshots with buddies...




Then it's back to the hunt...



After about 6 hours
of walking,
chasing,
shooting,
retrieving...

they get to head back 
to a fancy lodge
where there's 
a massage therapist waiting
along with cocktails,
a 6 course meal,
big screen tvs and huge 
leather sofas...



I come home, throw a frozen pizza in the oven
and start downloading 5 to 6 HUNDRED photo files!

The editing process goes all night sometimes!
The next day they get a slideshow DVD to take
home to show the family...

It's a great feeling to see them
appreciate the photos and tell
me they can't wait to show
it to their kids!

I hope my pictures
have a little part in keeping
the tradition of Pheasant Hunting
going for many more generations!

Thanks for stopping in,
I'll share some more hunting photos
again soon!
Lisa


 

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Happy Hunting


Nice hunting days
have been limited this year...

just as getting 
your limit 
has been limited
this year!



October has turned 
cool and damp on us,
but it hasn't 
dampened 
our spirits!

Although the pheasant
numbers are way down this year...
it is not impossible
to see groups of them
early in the morning...



Here's a tip...

fill up on your 
favorite brew
around 8:00 a.m.
then head out
just after sun up...


If the sun stays
out, 
 
 
 
 
the birds will come out too...
 



and if it's 
just another
cold and cloudy day,
you may as well
stay home and look through
old hunting photos...

 Remember when...


Recall the stories
from Uncles and Grandfathers...

 

 And plan for
a better day to 
hunt,
maybe in November?



'Cause better days are ahead
and this girl's hunting days
aren't over by a long shot!



Thanks for stopping by!
Lisa 

P.S.  The lady in photo #1 is taken from a vintage South Dakota postcard
(Lynn, you've asked about her before, I knew I'd get around to answering your question some day!)
The rest of my photo subjects are relatives of Sall's.... a niece, 2 nephews, his brother, his Uncle Clarence and his wife Faye and their hunting buddies from circa 1947.
Hunting runs deep through the Sall veins.