Tsk tsk

If you are going to eat ice cream, or rather, iceD cream, eat iced cream. If you are going to visit Morocco, visit Morocco. And dearest one, if you are going to have a blog, have a blog. I've been truant. Not that I need to admit that, since anyone with eyes and a browser can see it, but it's true.

There have been a lot of food adventures over the last few months, ooh, since April. There have been outdoor eating adventures- many of them. There have been picnics and roadside stalls and five star places with 100- thread count tablecloths. There have also been meals cooked at home, by myself, with others, with help, while watching others. Some eaten alone, at my desk, with my family, with my friends, with my fella...all of these meals have been filled with love. So. The love will continue. With or without me. If it continues without me, I will become very afraid because that means that someone has hacked into my blog and is writing about food...in which case, I hope to be introduced verily.