Thom and I decided to make our own Valentine’s Day feast. I think we are getting to the point where most of the time, we would rather eat our own cooking than go out and eat someone else’s. We have gotten pretty damn good at cooking. I do wish we had wait staff at the house though.
Thom begins making a cheese board…
I work on some bacon wrapped jalapeno poppers while Echo begs.
Notice I’m still working in the background.. I think I’m trying to squeeze cold honey out of the bottle.
He contemplates a bottle of cider.
Layering a Preacher’s Collar..
Let the gluttony commence..
I almost forgot – there was a main course. It was stuffed salmon.. but I could only eat about half of mine after the unreasonable amount of appetizers.