so the rainy beach weekend was focused on indoor pursuits, given the weather. top of the list was eating and drinking. :-)
First, there was the freaky tomato that sprouted on the inside (no, we didn't eat it):
I attempted to make croissants and burned the ever-loving-crap out of them:
Suzanne made an all-star dinner Sunday night, on the other hand, that was spectacular. Mac and cheese (with a crispy crumbly topping that included bacon!) and the best fried Brussels sprouts ever. So so so good. Here we are, about to make ourselves nearly sick from eating so much of it.
(What, three bottles of wine for three adults is not normal for you? The fourth one was just out of the frame... hope that makes you feel better.)