Category: Movable Feast
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… Like a Flower in a Vase
Thick rich hot chocolate. When the hot chocolate pot came out with the spoon standing straight on like a flower in a vase, I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Drinking it was impossible, so…
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The Edible Weed
I brought in the over stuffed pink plastic bag of weeds that I had pulled up from my walk. Feeling like Santa Claus I beamed as I plunked it down on Annie's lap. She giggled believing that the…
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Some Smoke Weed, Others Eat it
2011 Wasn't that yesterday? I am beginning to think that when I close my eyes a whole century goes by, and then I wake up to today. Odd. Anyway in 2011 I wrote a post about Annie and her weed…
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I Bet You Never Had This Before…
Sunday means the Holy Brocante. French Husband drove while I tried to stay awake. This Sunday was a bingo Sunday: Good finds. It beat the other Sunday where it rained. After the morning hunt we walked to our…
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Poppers that go Pop at Night
Poppers: Or their more formal name: Mini Souffles.or Poppers as I like to call them. They look so beautiful, like hot air balloons, the minute they come out of the oven. But within seconds they deflate, leaving you to think…
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Annie’s Feuille de Vigne
Nearly twenty years ago I watched Annie make feuilles de vignes (dolmas) as she calls them. Her nimble hands could roll five to my one. Annie I daresay made feuille de vigne once a week. My right leg, especially my thigh, I have…