Whooooa, the memories. I gotta say, after a while, I felt like I didn't have any memories at all. I would search and search in to the past and had whole afternoons of blank thoughts. Guess that's what happens when you put the pressure on. I wanted to see what it would be like to blog every day. And let me tell ya, it's difficult! I admire so many bloggers and many of them post every day. They should win awards. It also felt a bit self indulgent at times, posting all the memories. But I really wanted to get them down, so that I can always remember them. That part felt good.
I made my first tomato tart last weekend, with phyllo dough. It turned out great. I was so surprised.
Our friend David was in town last week. He's a chef so I bombarded him with a mil questions and even had the chance to cook with him. I learned so much. Like how white wine vinegar is delish on ribs. Like wow.
I can't believe it is September, my favorite month. I always want it to pass by extra slow. That never happens.
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