Dreaming of better days...

It's been seasonably chilly (it is March, after all) in NYC this week, and today is sunny but cold. I'm focusing on the gorgeous weather we had last weekend, and all the delicious food I had at Steve's classy BBQ party. My favorite items on the buffet were a moist shrimp with rice dish and an incredible peanut butter cookie.

(Shoes from Target)

Poetry Tuesday: A few things that rhyme with salami.

In calm Miami,
A brave young swami
Named Octavo
Found when balmy
Breezes blew through his pastrami
A cry of "Bravo"
Made skies calmy.
None were ever scared or qualmy
Thanks to Octavo.

- 1994 -

(Mexican and Swiss salamis courtesy Koglin Royal Hams at Grand Central Terminal. Which is not to say they were free. For what it's worth, I believe the Swiss variety was preferred by all who tasted them.)