Old ladies are us!
We have just thrown out some wonderful people. Both spastic and cosmic people. And people who are neither. Me and the madam had arranged a crimmus workshop. And we made the most wonderful things. We even lured joakim here, with the promise of orgy. However, it was sugarorgy more than anything else. We had marzipan and nougat and almonds and chocolate and figs and fudge and marshmallows and confectioner's colouring and gingerbread dough and crimmus dough and all the other wonderful things one needs for a crimmus workshop.
And fish sticks. With ruccola, carrot, apple, cheese and cherry tomatoes. And port. Lots of port.
It was wonderful. Nice to see old IBers, even though it is some time between each time. And despite the fact that Ive had to exchange my own IBers for the slightly older IBers (except for young vilde. Hah!) And people who actually bring their own port instead of just drinking mine. How can you not love them!
And fish sticks. With ruccola, carrot, apple, cheese and cherry tomatoes. And port. Lots of port.
It was wonderful. Nice to see old IBers, even though it is some time between each time. And despite the fact that Ive had to exchange my own IBers for the slightly older IBers (except for young vilde. Hah!) And people who actually bring their own port instead of just drinking mine. How can you not love them!