an equal opportunity eater.
Taking the neurosis out of food, one meal at a time.
Your garlic post moves me -- to the mortar and pestle. (Grew my own garlic this year, and my lord, it's so good sometimes I just spread it raw on toast.)
That scene still makes me cry.
AH: Hmm, I have run out of garlic recently--I really envy you gardener types--P: One of them there classics--
Yum. I want some of AH's garlic.
Watching the tour de France is making me want to travel!
For some reason I thought of you today when I went to Ikea and bought 10 jars of pickled herring. It's really too hot to eat anything but pickled herring, pickled cucumbers, and peaches.
Me too, Bec and M-- AH: that makes me laugh!