Went out of mussels tonight with 4 friends. All-you-can eat mussels. In a white wine garlic sauce.
I'm gonna explode.
Don't you dare tell me it's only wafer thin (mild Monty Python reference there).
I have never been a mussel fan, but everyone was having 'em and hey, I went for it. Oh my god they were good.
As is all the seafood at this place in particular. Yummers.
I'd be happy if all I ate was fish and seafood. Supposedly there's an issue with mercury etc etc, but the way I figure it, if being alive doesn't kill me .... right?
I have photo editing en masse to do and what am I doing?
Oh but on the subject of the concert I photographed Sunday night, why don't I live in Burlington Vermont again? Cuz let me tell you, it's full of hot men. And we counted 17 red heads (I have a redhead thing). Oh. My. Chatted with a hot cop, sadly, married. Yummers. I like men a bit too much it seems.
Derek Trucks was amazing, his singer was not present, laryngitis, but what a terrific concert. Well worth the trip down and I got some fab photos, that I have to send samples of to his manager. God bless him for the photo pass.
Ok. I guess I need to be getting to the photos from 2 weeks ago to start with. Ya think?
I also need to kill my backyard tomorrow morning before I leave the house. With vinegar. Don't ask. Suffice to say I'm thinking of pebbling my backyard. We'll see.
I hate mowing the lawn.
Ok I'm rambling, off I go.