It’s been glorious living in Hawaii since November 22nd 2009 in my little shack right on the beach. No electricity, no running water. Spending everyday eating fresh fish caught by my daughter and husband with their hand-whittled spears.
Okay, fine. This was just a fantasy and I’ve actually been at home in rainy Portland, Oregon for the last three or so months glued to my kitchen counter working on the upcoming Spring eat.shop titles for Paris, New York City, Los Angeles, San Francisco and the Twin Cities.
Where has the time gone? Certainly not to this blog. But now I’m seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. I’m trying to think of another cliché to add here for drama, but it alludes me. Feel free to add some cliché suggestions…