Moroccan inspired soup by Britna Britnell form Food with feeling
We have a party tonight to attend for a regular at the park. He turns 60.
I bought him a card, we both wrote something in it, and BJG bought a pinot noir from NZ.
The dogs have had a bit of lean boiled beef again tonight...he he he...I spoil them but I pity billy's teeth ache suspected.
I think I myself will skip the party as I dont feel very comfortable with these people.
And I really dont know them and barely say hello to them usually when we meet in Mundy.
UPDATE
The soup was very good and satisfying: BJG ate his meal he had served himself.
It comes with fresh mint and parsely and feta cheese.