Tara ,'Storyteller'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Fresh peach syrup might properly be called nectar, though
There's a number of companies that can various fruit "nectars." Kern's pops to mind. There are others, but I forget their names. I'll have to remember that for the next time I want something spiffy for a Sunday bruch.
Plei, love, you could eat all those ingredients raw and it would still taste like the breath of archangels, singing on high.
Well, except the eggs. The eggs would be raunchy.
And NOT better than an ice storm.
The recipe we are using makes way more than two people can handle. Suspect reheated leftover pancakes are in our future.
Suspect reheated leftover pancakes are in our future.
Cheap flights to Seattle....
Actually, LA people, I just booked us in at the Valadon for 3 nights, the weekend of 4 February. Taxco?
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SUSAN!
Taxco?
You might be able to twist my arm.
Happy Birthday Susan!
If today is a sample of the rest of this year, then I will be making many bath bombs, knitting strange things, eating blueberry scones, and drinking coffee. I will have to try prosecco. It sounds lovely. Later, I plan to take a bath with one of my bath bombs and read. It's shaping up to be a lovely day.
You might be able to twist my arm.
(light, light pressure)
Road trip! I'm all excited.
Until last Sunday, there had been no major tsunami in the Indian Ocean in more than 100 years.
ION,
I so want an iPod to play with and explore the file structure and OS.
Reading about how they work, and playing with one for a few minutes isn't enough.
I am such a geek.
Happy New Year, Bitches!
Happy Birthday to Susan!
My sister and her husband held a little soiree at her place last night. Met a charming English couple who had lived in Salisbury, one of my favourite parts of England (near Avebury, Stonehenge and Winchester cathedral). We had a long leisurely fondue dinner, and champagne at midnight. I had a long lie-in this morning (still not over this cold) and there's a dinner planned here for this evening.
Cass' NYE wish for the Buffistas is just perfect.