I’ve decided to pretend that I’m Parisian for the month of August and go on a holiday. In that Perfect World of mine, it would be an actual holiday. In my Real World, it’s just a mental holiday. My body will still be at work but my mind will be hither and yon. Although I will be visiting Seattle for the IFBC Conference and stopping off for a few days in Vegas on my way home, so the vacation won’t be completely in my mind. While I’m away, I’m leaving the pantry stocked with posts from Exit 51 that would have been part of the Flashback Friday series. And there’s also a Food Memory that forced me to open two bags of flaked coconut, a can of condensed milk, a pound of powdered sugar, a stick of butter, and two bags of chocolate morsels. Good stuff.
I’ll be back to regular posting after the Labor Day holiday. But thanks to that super smart phone of mine, I can keep the comments conversation going even while I’m on my imaginary and actual vacations. So comment away.