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October 28, 2010 at 9:28 am
Robert Louis Stevenson quote
October 28, 2010 at 10:11 pm
Yep–poor old Ben Gunn. It’s too bad he couldn’t be at our house tonight; at my daughter’s instigation, we stopped at the artisanal cheese shop on the way home from school and got six assorted quarter-pounds which, with a couple of bâtards from the bakery next door, was our supper.
October 29, 2010 at 10:36 am
Marchbanks,
When I got back from Boston, I was too tired to make anything so I supped on cheese and bread as well.
October 28, 2010 at 2:50 pm
Don’t forget the Swedes: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brunost
Cheers
October 29, 2010 at 10:38 am
Minicapt,
I don’t think I have ever seen this cheese. It’s not the sort my local shops carry but I’d like to give it a try.