Every Day May…. Ha ha ha, Ho ho ho. Hee hee. Right, well, um. That fell through. But that’s ok, because it was for a good reason. And that reason would be…. My husband volunteers for things. And then I take care of them sometimes. Not all the time, but sometimes. And this time just happened...
Just a few more recipes to help celebrate the day of green. As we prepare to eat the typical Irish meal of cornbeef (which I don’t eat) and cabbage (which I also don’t eat), I had to add a few more green recipes to the menu. I discovered matcha powder a while back, but because...
10 years ago I wouldn’t have touched sushi or sushi rolls with a ten foot poll. I would have turned my nose up at it and said something to the effect of “you must think I’m a special sort of crazy if you think I’m going to eat raw fish.” And now. It’s part of...
This is how we get our dino dude to eat spinach. He eats most any other green there is. Loves them. But not so much spinach. So this is how we eat it. And you can’t even taste it. And we give our drinks awesome names. Green Monster, Dinosaur Drink, Lizard leg smoothie…you know all...
In the wintertime I drink hot drinks before bedtime, instead of a glass of wine. Not everyday, but often. I like to wind my way into sleep with a book and a drink. Most often it’s tea with a little limoncello in it. But I found something new, though I won’t be drinking this until...
