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meg-philip's picture
Jun.19.2010
We went for dinner, well a light meal really.  I sat and watched as you ate; I wasn't really hungry, but you were.  We spoke as you ate and set the world to rights.  We had cake, paid and then left.  We walked and talked until we reached that central point.  I said no!  We stood among the tourists...
chitra-banerjee-divakaruni's picture
May.13.2010
Here is a recipe, to remember my mother (who recently passed away). Though I am vegetarian now, I remember how delicious it was when I ate it as a child. This is a relatively mild version of what we ate. Adventurous readers can  increase the amount of spices. Cut into pieces 2 lb boneless...
allan-james-cox's picture
Jan.27.2010
We spent dinner last night with a couple we deem dear. Ease is our union. Three   hours together, time was as fleet afoot as a determined west wind. This   morning, though, I'm dazzled by that humble chair. I have little recollection of how it held me so well   and inflicted no...
jennifer-mclagan's picture
Oct.21.2009
  My friends Franck and Lise came for dinner last week - I've either been cooking dinner or eating out every night so I've had no time to blog - with this bag full of goodies from their garden in Champagne. There were fresh walnuts and, individually wrapped in newspaper, my favourite -...
beverley-bie-brahic's picture
Oct.10.2009
I think what nice clouds Paris has!  What a nice sky, always changing!  Plump white clouds, tumbling in the machine. And grey ones, like the pigeons who make nests with strands of construction site metal in the flowerpot on my back porch.  White eyelet over blue silk:  a lingerie sky. Walking up...
anne-brooke's picture
Jul.08.2009
Another good episode of Torchwood yesterday, though not quite as hot and on-the-edge as the first episode, I think. It’s also strange how Jack and Ianto seem to blow hot and cold, and there’s very little consistency in it. In Episode One they appeared to be a normal couple (well, relatively normal...
anne-brooke's picture
Apr.15.2009
Something of a social whirl day today, so I got up early and got down to getting another 1000 words of Hallsfoot's Battle into the pot. Which meant actually starting the big battle scenes, which I suspect will go on for some time and have a variety of different viewpoints in them. So that brings me...
mary-wilkinson's picture
Apr.09.2009
Special time of day. Nettle tea brews in a blue teacup to my right. Dog snoozes on the wooden bench to my left. Laptop on kitchen table before me, perfectly centered, promising  the decadent possiblility of words to come. Comforting sound of dishwasher droning and grinding behind me. Another day...
anne-brooke's picture
Mar.27.2009
Plunged this morning with a merry wave and gay abandon into creating my article about writing sex. My, what fun. Almost as good as ... um ... actually writing it. As it were. It's a little longer than anticipated (much the best way, in my opinion, ho ho), but I've submitted it anyway and the ...
anne-brooke's picture
Feb.18.2009
A slight relapse on the health front this morning, I fear - my nose has a mind of its own, alas (and how I've always wanted to use "alas" in a blog, so that's hugely cheering ...). And I feel as if my head is full of mud. Could I have caught the cold a second time from Lord H - who is now...