Wilson is in the village buying ingredients for the birthday dinner he plans to cook for me.
I can see from this photo that olives and cheese will be involved.
This is good, as I like olives and cheese, especially a nice piece of Brie or Camembert; Pont l'Evenque or Stinking Bishop, not so much.
He usually spends altogether too long at the cheese counter, availing himself of the little free samples on cocktail sticks and trying to persuade the Cheese Department Manageress to stock cheese-with-ants, which is a Costa Rican delicacy.
Allegedly.
No comments:
Post a Comment