In the last couple of posts, I had such a good time playing with the words to songs to adapt them to our shortbread theme, I couldn’t resist one more as the summer draws to a close. This one is an old camp song well loved at Girl Guide camp and I am sure many other...

Packing, Packing on a Summer’s Day (to the tune of Swimming) Packing, packing, on a summer’s day. There’s things to sort and things to sell and things to give away. Sell it. Toss it. KEEP. It’s nearly new. Now don’t you wish you had almost anything else to do....

My great grandmother probably hoped her grandchildren would pass along the family tradition of baking to another generation. And they did – or at least my Dad did. We lost him way too soon, but I do have this gift he left me that I use every day, so that’s really...

Heigh-ho, heigh-ho It’s on the road we go We keep on driving all day long Heigh-ho*As we prepared to hit the road for Nova Scotia, we couldn’t help but be excited for those first little shortbread gems called Sable Shortbread to be coming out of the oven in our new...

I think moving might be in my DNA. Because of moving, we lived in rented houses for most of my childhood. You might think that was because of finances or that my parents didn’t want to put down roots or that we moved a lot because of my dad’s job. But this is as far...

It’s official. We’re moving Sable Shortbread to the East Coast. And that means lots and lots of packing. And it means we have a bunch of things at the Sable Shortbread kitchen that we are not taking with us. So we’re having a giant moving sale to sell all our extra...