Did you miss me?
Where was I?
I will give you a hint…….
Yup. NYC. The Big Apple. The City That Never Sleeps. I will tell you ALLLLLLLLL about it.
But I just thought I would show you what happens when the progeny and I get silly. I am sorry.
I apologize in advance.
It isn’t pretty.
But we just couldn’t be stopped.
We were waiting for dinner. We were hungry. The Norwegian Chef (my BIL who is NOT a chef in real life but is Norwegian and a fabulous cook) was grilling the shrimp and salmon and lamb. Oh was it good.
Please excuse my double chin. It is hereditary.
And I had consumed vast quantities of lamb and bread and beer and fruit and cheese. I needed a subway car all to myself!
I will stop now.