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Thursday, December 2, 2010

Slow cooker tattoos

Emperor Moe does kitty porn. You have no idea how many times visitors exclaim over his girth, which is apparently dog-like.


C and I did Chocolate Mousse Cake with Coffee Mascarpone. Ugliest cake ever, but with 0.5kg of dark chocolate, sooooo rich and calorific we can only nibble a few teaspoons of the stuff each day.


The blue bottles are back!


Lunch at RD's. Baguette with chived omelette, pickles, radish and coriander and bow-ties with pancetta and onion. SO GOOD.


Powered paraglider on Main Beach.


To explain the strange moniker, it's located in a suburb named Runaway Bay.


The children's meals come with tiny colouring pencils!


The boyfriend and the cat and the other book from the guy who wrote the very excellent Everything Is Illuminated (found movie atrociously boring though). A good read so far.


The cat decided that the best way to gain our attention would be to sit in the centre of the 1000 piece puzzle we'd just started.


Osso bucco and mash on part of our new dinner set.

Jan: Your fifth tattoo should be of this pattern on the dinner plate.

C: So we can commemorate how domestic we are?

Jan: Yes.

C: How about I get the slow cooker done instead?

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