Wednesday, February 15, 2006

Snowstorm photo album

Tom went out into the snow and took some photos and then he graciously sent me copies.

A priest, a minister, and a rabbi were all sitting at a table, finishing dinner and discussing theology.

Suddenly an angel appeared before them. "I have been sent to grant each of you one wish," he said. "Who will go first?"

The catholic priest stood up. "I wish for the destruction of all protestants!"

Then the protestant minister bolted up. "I wish for the destruction of all catholics!"

The rabbi stayed seated and just smiled, so the angel asked, "How about you? What do you wish for, rabbi?"

The rabbi answered, "Well, if you're going to grant their wishes, I'll just settle for another cup of coffee."

Valentine's day

My old friend Bo sent me a lovely song and then phoned to wish me happy V day. Sweet man, a good friend

Monday, February 13, 2006

Alan dropped by this afternoon to return the washed, empty glass souffle dish the tiramisu was in. He had finished it off. We went out tonight with Ron & Hilary and Alan brought along a small portion of the tiramisu he had saved out for Hilary. She loved it. She was raving about it and only allowed Ron a small teaspoon of it, keeping the rest for herself. They thought it was perfect and absolutely not too much booze.

I'll have to make it again but next time I will make it when we're all having dinner together so we all get reasonable servings.

I spoke to Andrew and Joanne - they are just a delight - and Andrew is going to have a try at making a tiramisu soon I hope he enjoys it. The recipe book describes it as "Heaven in your mouth". It is.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

The tiramisu was lovely and lush and silken - and very alcoholic. Mea Culpa, next time I will use less booze and a lower alcohol content version as well. I used a very high alcohol rum because that was all I had available. It was delicious anyway, but more suitable for Baba au rhum than tiramisu. It was still much better than anything commercial I've ever had in a restaurant.

My finace was moaning about it being too alcoholic but I completely discount that as he had eaten half the serving dish at that point and protested my taking even a single serving.