what are you eating??

Mike, I don't know-we have only found fiddleheads out and about. This is funny. It never occurred to me to grow them, unlike asparagus. In that, we are one. A flop for me.
 
Mike R said:
... I got me some fiddleheads for the dinner veggie

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I need to get over to the airport for lunch. Nancy is likely to have fiddleheads on the menu.
 
I did asparagus when I first opened my enclosed garden 16 years ago- it was successful but took too much room in a restricted area. I still have my special asparagus knife- serrated and hooked.
 
"Kashi Go Lean" with soy milk. I cheated. Had some creamed herring and tasty feta beforehand. Ooops.
 
Thirty years ago tonight Roger and I had our first date. Days before, I sold him a scrub brush in the boatyard in which I worked. He invited me to dinner, asked me what food I enjoyed. I looked at him like a charmed snake. "Fish," I answered. Fish. So off we went for fish, little knowing my darling was a midwest beef guy. He had the sole, and I am proud of him to this day. On the way to dinner, Roger asked me if I would like to see where he lived. You bet, thought I. He turned down the road. I saw a pretty house surrounded with lilacs in full bloom. I crossed my fingers. "That's my house." he said. Our girls grew up there.
 
Rosemary said:
Thirty years ago tonight Roger and I had our first date. Days before, I sold him a scrub brush in the boatyard in which I worked. He invited me to dinner, asked me what food I enjoyed. I looked at him like a charmed snake. "Fish," I answered. Fish. So off we went for fish, little knowing my darling was a midwest beef guy. He had the sole, and I am proud of him to this day. On the way to dinner, Roger asked me if I would like to see where he lived. You bet, thought I. He turned down the road. I saw a pretty house surrounded with lilacs in full bloom. I crossed my fingers. "That's my house." he said. Our girls grew up there.

A few words come to mind. Others that are more perfect are escaping me at the moment. I'll add them later.

For now,

Sweet!

Pre-destined!

BTW, those of us who live in New England know that it is presently Lilac season, just as it was on Rosemary's first date 30 years ago.
 
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isn't it great when it works out Rosemary?


and what a Lilac season it is right now too!!!
 
Croque Madame and frites at Red Stripe in Providence last night, with a glass of Sauvignon Blanc.
 
Rosemary said:
Thirty years ago tonight Roger and I had our first date. Days before, I sold him a scrub brush in the boatyard in which I worked. He invited me to dinner, asked me what food I enjoyed. I looked at him like a charmed snake. "Fish," I answered. Fish. So off we went for fish, little knowing my darling was a midwest beef guy. He had the sole, and I am proud of him to this day. On the way to dinner, Roger asked me if I would like to see where he lived. You bet, thought I. He turned down the road. I saw a pretty house surrounded with lilacs in full bloom. I crossed my fingers. "That's my house." he said. Our girls grew up there.

Ohhhh, that is the sweetest story!
 
What a great LOVE story.

Like I wrote just the other day, I love happy endings.

PS I too am a sucker for lilacs.

You have got to write a book some day-I sure would buy it-hardcover please
 
Chapter 11- how we married on August 2nd of the same year and the bride's poor mother was beside herself. The menu? Chicken salad, blueberry muffins and watermelon.
 
Pork chops marinated in brown sugar and seasoned with Pineapple Head Dizzy Pig rub.
Pasta salad and grilled pineapple with vanilla rum and again Pineapple Head rub sprinkled on the pineapple. YUM
 
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