I made an impromptu Quiche from scratch for brunch. The difficulty level is upped when you consider I can not read french. No comprende (yes, I DO know that is spanish). I just have to read the packages and recipes while mustering every ounce of Latin Studies from a rarely visited crevice of my brain. Thank goodness French is a romance language. I have a little comprehension. Upon Brian and Beatrice’s approval I was so proud of my regional culinary dish. Bon appetite!
We sipped wine while B played football. We played a little, too. It was fun – especially after a few glasses of Chardonnay.
We took breaks from the game to discover each other and the fun of doing “nothing.”
And, we pointed and played. It was a fun day!