I am simply placing in my ‘what the….?expression quantity 32…the world is simply too loopy for every other. Wait a minute—-mama goes to a sardine bake? I might need to fly over….
Mama needed to put her FYI in and there are going to be extra and if we lose you for awhile, so be it. It’s the smallest factor we will do to simply lay out the information for many who is probably not conscious of how their lives are being affected by this insanity. We perceive fully that an FYI is probably not your cup of tea and that’s FINE. Actually.
As for Saturday enjoyable, at the moment in our little village there’s a Sardinade…which is a gathering for lunch round lengthy grills cooking the native sardines, and plates with just a few fish, Brie, and bread are loved by anybody who needs to pay the ten euros…plenty of vacationers at the moment so mama isn’t positive they’re going, however one of many grandkids and his pretty accomplice need to go so…..you by no means know….they’re such FUN. The grandkids, that’s, but additionally the Sardinade.
Sardines, grilled with garlic and olive oil
