![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsvlUW3n1WjxY0Pg9c3P7PcqxNedsCYeBhYWE06VJmDcoqmKjvkkFAgYQx6u9TRsWzslE8-I0dliWANg0jQF6X_DUzcXUBmxq_jNUCfyIb4BkYBE_qTZyviqLjHhsi2KhQAvjl_XPnnfw/s400/647-600.jpg)
...and how 'bout these 6 beautiful, colorful sister-mermaids...
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGrnsA-YrNZZzlXa3SckLsFB-8zr0_tFQ-WxWucLpirR-Guwfm1PWHipYXhWph3n5TsEXAiZh6XtjzwrmNhBAAPmxqtKgZWUURpJCYbOwZ30qU_sx9fZU3aUzMXLBZ4sdXhWiE0IJrDu4/s400/660-600.jpg)
A sweet yellow cottage with a darling white porch, now turned into a restaurant... check out the rainbow painted bicycle leaning against the cottage...
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia0pLSShvK23AEPqii6cJnc6YstI8lMjN8x0_q_FI9kc2DIdWmxUqotPJrjNqAZ25bPj1_9Y2i65kgmuCEYNP9CziSCkZVjFEFkGnXsb-OV64cwBls7QOhS6ky-2KCdWKXi_9ycs0A6kI/s400/650-600.jpg)
...bright colored artwork through-out...
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigSGd-ed2GeGpLtaB4nF4HvIG364Okq-hXnFIWbOYgVsTI_TFkxUtx0DslTu4Zm1TZ7EtzTnx_wJDNwXboQ4FoiGafYen_V4hw6BNrQE_tlOFLwsk0GHQcpRh12z_4wt7D3nbtDbXNxa8/s400/654-600.jpg)
...with brightly painted tables...
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmaD1C9e11xQgzrMoY1OgsI8Oe9JhOItLL1F_R-qj9jSlezvccqo-ur0EFKNPun2_8AZyKuqstAbyTOLTXLpV7SjMIkTCBzPwInn_XiGNmVkXiBU_P1J5UJG-kv6w2tMQUvItkkNYDBSs/s400/651-600.jpg)
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJfAiBZsMVtDEszxdXiOOPxAl4-dSb4moiyP4AdjMqJFyYST9OJ5pKbDCt7CDLsoWbJJHP0HU2x4Fpe8MBBdZqkv8T_Yd5ClHQvuSIJahP2c1G87Q68p7QWrVPKdoGhJoIgQXUSpPSi-Q/s400/652.jpg)
It's obvious that no one would ever call me a "food" writer. I don't remember food. Here I am writing about lunch a lovely restaurant, with nary a nod to a mention of food. What did we eat? Heaven only knows. Do any of my sisters, my fellow-diners remember what anyone ate? I haven't a clue or a memory for such things. It was the fine company and the pretty setting that stays in my memory.
No comments:
Post a Comment