grilled cheese night

On this cold dreary, rainy evening, I flopped down at home and thought there would be nothing better to have than toasty melty grilled cheese…

Just kidding. There’s been no cold dreary rainy evenings in Santa Barbara. It’s all SUN and WARM, and the council took a vote and it was unanimous, there would be no rain whatsoever this winter.

In reality, I was having one of those moments where I fret about having too much stuff in my fridge, freezer and cupboards, and I Did Something About It.

So, baguette came out of the freezer, cheeses came out of the fridge, some magical ham given to me by parents just returned from San Francisco’s Ferry Building was sliced thin, and grilled cheese sandwiches with lots of butter were assembled for dinner.

Plus, a pot of floral tea, since I have more tea than you could ever imagine.

My homage to the midnight snack and pork belly boy. The End.