two days of feasts end. one, intimate and random, and tasty in an off-the-cuff way, and rounded out by a jam featuring horns and varying skill levels which turned out to be very fun, very playful, and the other (feastwise), more decidedly decadent, like fat-was-rendered, flour-was-sifted decadent, and also more sullen for me, who is lately not
(
Read more... )