Monday, August 02, 2010

Regular posting to resume shortly

In the meantime, I am harvesting the wonderful fruits of my father's gardening habit, subsisting on wine and tomatoes, and have just churned out a batch of beef short ribs that smell so good I think I may have achieved enlightenment.

Berry cake with cream cheese icing to follow.


But after the food coma, I'll be back for real. Promise!

1 comments:

Michael said...

No pictures of all that great sounding food you mentioned? :p

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