Sabba, fabulous roommate of the year, had recently been training for a show. A show, as in eat a lot of protein shakes, go to the gym twice a day and oil up your muscles. For reals. After about 4 weeks of this silly behavior, the smells of my peanut butter cookies finally brought her back to earth. And the past few days have been full of celebration, tonight's being goat cheese rolled in herbs. It reminded me of Paris, sigh.And so here is a picture of Bunny and I, walking in the gardens of Versailles. Who, incidentally, does not eat goat cheese. Enjoy!
P.S. I think I often sign off with 'Enjoy' after serving tables in restaurants for 2 years. Can't help it.