There's a 2.2 kilo wheel of Manchego in the refrigerator calling my name. Alas, it'll have to wait until Sunday.
I haven't had any exciting cheeses lately. I don't think I even had a single piece during our holiday startup last month.
I've got fresh quinces in the fridge. They'll be cooked down tomorrow.Well, I'm sure that you will enjoy it when you do finally have the opportunity to respond to its greeting. Do you have membrillo (classical Spanish quince paste) to serve with it?
I've got fresh quinces in the fridge. They'll be cooked down tomorrow.
Bought some Brie @ $13 pound. That’s expensive as compared to my currently favored Salemviile Brand Blue cheese at about half that, not that you can’t find expensive blue cheeses out there, some as high as $15 a pound.
Some cheese (Parmigiana Reggiano and various blue cheeses, such as Roquefort) and port, and wine planned for later this evening.
Now that sounds like a good New Year's Eve. Enjoy.
No, it isn't. I hope it isn't. Cheese, for me at least, has always been one of those foods I will greedily enjoy and be enthralled in while eating and savoring it. It's comfort food before the concept of comfort food was known as what it is today. From peasant to aristocrat, cheese has always been enjoyed.It is quite pathetic the degree of pure pleasure I take from contemplating this.
No, it isn't. I hope it isn't. Cheese, for me at least, has always been one of those foods I will greedily enjoy and be enthralled in while eating and savoring it. It's comfort food before the concept of comfort food was known as what it is today. From peasant to aristocrat, cheese has always been enjoyed.
And I will never feel ashamed for enjoying pounds of it in a 48 hour period, for example...
But your arteries... I hope y'all eat oatmeal for breakfast... does that even work on "pounds of cheese" taken in one sitting LOL...
Sod arteries, and sod cholesterol.......
My boss turned up outside my door last night with some Gorgonzola and Parma ham; (I won't deny that she knows how to press some of my buttons in a good way). We shared a bottle of Montalcino.
Dude, are you kidding me ?!!! This is pi$$ing me off now !
How come you ended up with the nicest German-speaking, wine-sharing, knocking-on-your-door co-workers, while mine emerged from my worst nightmare ?
And a colleague back from leave very kindly produced some aged, mature, Stilton for me - two, nice, fat wedges. Bliss.