A blog that used to chronicle my Philadelphia eating life, then life working on a sheep farm in the PNW, and now life in rural Virginia.
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Bacon and Eggs in Gregory Town
There had been some discussion of going to the Rainbow Inn and seeing the two dudes we met earlier in the day play music, but the timing was off just a bit. They weren't starting til later in the evening, it was 5. So we drove back to the apartment and ended up having a quiet night in, which was actually lovely. We read our books. Ate some macaroni and cheese with hot dogs. Drank a few beers. Peaceful. Quiet. The next morning I woke up refreshed and renewed and cooked up a mother load of bacon as well as eggs. Then I sat outside and ate it. I think L. had some bacon and hard boiled eggs.
This cat just wouldn't quit with the cuteness and the crazy.
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I so know what a motherload of bacon is in your world! Cute kitty, is this the one who wouldn't leave the screen door alone?
For the THIRD and probably not final time, I am beset with warm weather island envy. Looking at a wintry mix here, mid Feb. and not happy about it!
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