Sunday we did Chicken Bastilla – something we had last year that I adored. Not only is it the perfect winter dish, it also contains a ton of butter and phyllo dough.
Do you remember warm weather? My bike sits in the corner and hasn’t been ridden since a freak warm day right before thanksgiving. I miss riding around and have tried in the past to do the winter riding thing. I still have a pair of 80’s-era winter riding gloves in my box of ‘winter clothes for when we move to the Artic Circle” and used to have a long-sleeved wool jersey and wool tights. I am sure I looked handsome.
