My favorite cheese is cheese.
It's hard for me to find a cheese I don't like, to be sure. Last Sunday I went to a local cheese tasting: cow, sheep, goat--it was all good. If I'm just craving a nice snacking cheese, I tend go with Leyden. It has the sharpness and texture of a well aged cheddar with a nice bit of added interest from the spices.
Blessed are the cheesemakers.
That sounds so fun, Calli!
Blessed are the cheesemakers.
It's not meant to be taken literally; it refers to any manufacturers of dairy products.
Roaring Forties blue is my favorite, but I'm also fond of feta, port wine, smoked cheddar, and pecarino romano. I've also had a delicious aged gouda that a co-worker brought by the office, but I've not found that same variety.
Cabrales tastes almost as good as Roaring Forties, but it smells almost as bad as limburger, so I don't buy it for home use.
Behold the power of cheese.
I wear the cheese, it does not wear me.
I tested, and yes, I still love the Havarti.
Last Sunday I went to a local cheese tasting
That sounds delish. When I fly and don't plan ahead I end up ordering the cheese plate on the plane, and it's kind of sad that I don't know what cheese is what, so I can't take advantage of falling in love.
Hil, meara, do you have name signs? What are they?
Yoinks. I did that thing that broke my ankle a couple years ago. I didn't break it again, but I might have wrenched it. My breakfall was pretty solid, though.
Okay, lemme get ACE and ICE.
Either cheering from Hopkins or freakishly human sounding geese just happened and scared my cats off the deck.
Hil, meara, do you have name signs? What are they?
I don't. In theory you aren't supposed to come up with your own, it's supposed to be given to you...