Decrease the grease, my friends.
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A small but mighty snack.
More gardening success! Today Mr. Veggie proudly presented me with some garlic that he had grown, dried out, and even plaited. What a lucky lady I am. He knows I love the garlic. Its a running joke of ours. I sometimes ask him to help me to prep dinner by crushing garlic for me. Him. – “How many cloves?” Me –…
What we ate in Brighton. Hint: it was yummy.
It tastes a lot better than it sounds!