Feb 02 2010
The Best Thing to Eat on a Hot Sunday
It was surprisingly hot last Sunday, even at night, when it supposed to get a couple of degrees lower. It was so hot that I can even afford to eat something like this (and not wish for Amish fireplaces!):
I got the fiesta version, without the ice cream because I can do without the sweetness, thank you very much. This was my reward for a week-long diet!
I am Maurice and I find pleasure in gastronomical delights that are a feast in the eyes and taste like heaven in the mouth. Join me as I write about what I eat, want to eat and try to cook. I am on a perpetual non-effective diet all the time.
