This is tonight's dinner.
Orecchiette with broccoli florets, soy bacon crumbles and fresh parm.
Dinner followed a long run in the foothills with Arnie.
We were hunting coyotes, who were yipping and singing to the setting sun.
And now we're watching 2 Days in Paris, which I'm loving. Acerbic and quick with smart, natural dialogue. Makes me want to move to Paris, but then, so does everything: alarm clocks, kleenex, driving through the city, driving through the country, choosing a new sofa, the number 12, Thursdays, jaunty toques...you name it.
Someday soon. As soon as we can figure out how to get to Europe with the dogs - with zero to minimal time in quarantine.
Anyone have any ideas?