Aah, you pappa al pomodoro, meraviglioso!
/Aah, you pappa al pomodoro, meraviglioso!
Tom’s kofta, on grilled lavash instead of bun. For recipe, see previous post about making s
/Tom’s kofta, on grilled lavash instead of bun. For recipe, see previous post about making said burgers before 9a.
Couth?
/Party was a blast but one person, whom I like quite a bit!!, kept exclaiming publicly over the fact that I was still eating. I mean, I think this happened 4 times. Yes, I like to eat. Sue me!
It reminded me of the time long ago in NYC when, while enjoying a manicure, the woman doing it nonchalantly said, “your arms hairy! want to wax them right now?”. ‘Scuse? The extent of my arm hair had never crossed my mind. I opted against her offer.
On tap for today: spelt-cardamom-cherry scones (ridic!) and pappa al pomodoro!!