
It was a rainy Sunday.
A day when hot chocolates and caramel swirls are the order.
A time for hanging in Elizabethan cafes, noshing and sipping great coffee while casually lounging and talking about worldly matters. Waiting in line for 20 odd minutes, in a 'gritty' joint, to inhale this burger in under 3 minutes.
Walking under an umbrella bracing the dripping rain but letting it wash off the streets and marveling at how green the leaves seem.
Musing why that group is dressed so formally and how can that hairdo stand up to the humidity.
That kind of unruffled amusement, hand-swinging ease of conversation and abject wonder of surroundings.


Yeah! It was a nice, comfortable weekend of digging for the little unknowns, sampling something new, falling back into something old that yet seems reborn. An act that unmasked itself anew, afresh in the soft glow of candle light.
I baked, cooked, set random tables, enjoyed the fruits of the season and my labor. I made plans, took little notes and was happy watching my calendar fill up and mind working on a creative 5th gear.
That's all. A lot and a little. Many steps forward. All with a smile. :)

I leave you with a recipe for a Stuffed Eggplant Confit, that is easy and filled with warmth and wrapped in comfort for that rainy day leading into nothing especial but perfect just the same in its familiarity.
A day when hot chocolates and caramel swirls are the order.
A time for hanging in Elizabethan cafes, noshing and sipping great coffee while casually lounging and talking about worldly matters. Waiting in line for 20 odd minutes, in a 'gritty' joint, to inhale this burger in under 3 minutes.
Walking under an umbrella bracing the dripping rain but letting it wash off the streets and marveling at how green the leaves seem.
Musing why that group is dressed so formally and how can that hairdo stand up to the humidity.
That kind of unruffled amusement, hand-swinging ease of conversation and abject wonder of surroundings.


Yeah! It was a nice, comfortable weekend of digging for the little unknowns, sampling something new, falling back into something old that yet seems reborn. An act that unmasked itself anew, afresh in the soft glow of candle light.
I baked, cooked, set random tables, enjoyed the fruits of the season and my labor. I made plans, took little notes and was happy watching my calendar fill up and mind working on a creative 5th gear.
That's all. A lot and a little. Many steps forward. All with a smile. :)

I leave you with a recipe for a Stuffed Eggplant Confit, that is easy and filled with warmth and wrapped in comfort for that rainy day leading into nothing especial but perfect just the same in its familiarity.















