A rare evening on my own. Others are occupied with a night on the town and I get the place to myself. :). I didn’t stray far from the regular pattern other than eating my dinner on the front porch.
As I looked at my plate I could hear JM – my Chefs School instructor telling me I failed on colour composition. Two yellows and a white just won’t do. If he were here I’d tell him to taste it before he judged. The girls clearly loved it 🙂
Jon’s potatoes. David’s beans. Joanne’s eggs. And butter from some unknown factory. I should probably address that sometime and start buying or making better butter. Likely another post.
(The peach jam was amazing.)