In my dreams I am rushing through the calli to gather all those sweets for you (there are no calories in dreams, andrea!). ;-) As soon as I find a good meeting place, I shall tell you about it. Hope this works for you all.
Dear Maryam, I have the zanetti and the meringues on my "to eat" list for future reference. ;-) There was only so much I could do (i.e. eat!) in three and a half days. As far as coffee tastings, I was pretty efficient, enjoyed about five a day. Each and everyone tasted like made for the Gods! *dreamdreamdream*
Sweet Lord! You are tempting me with that caffe macchiato. Reeling me in with the zaletti. Killing me with the Galano. And clogging my very last artery with that meringue kiss. One of those pointy boats there can haul me off to the mortician's, I guess. -- Cip
ok-when and where do we meet?
ReplyDeleteI'm coming. And I want all three cakes please.
ReplyDeleteStop! I've been trying to lose weight since Christmas! (BTW it's 12 degrees here today -- woo hoo! What's that in F? :)
ReplyDeleteME! on all counts! :o)
ReplyDeleteOh no!!!! .....now I must add you to the list of "temptresses" as well....as per my blog......this is too much.....but so heavenly
ReplyDeleteMe! Me! I'll come! (And pack some of those meringues!)
ReplyDeleteIn my dreams I am rushing through the calli to gather all those sweets for you (there are no calories in dreams, andrea!). ;-)
ReplyDeleteAs soon as I find a good meeting place, I shall tell you about it.
Hope this works for you all.
Dear girl, I don't even care about the calories at this point. It all looks unbelievable and I do hope you are making the most of it.
ReplyDeleteDear Maryam,
ReplyDeleteI have the zanetti and the meringues on my "to eat" list for future reference. ;-) There was only so much I could do (i.e. eat!) in three and a half days. As far as coffee tastings, I was pretty efficient, enjoyed about five a day. Each and everyone tasted like made for the Gods! *dreamdreamdream*
Sweet Lord!
ReplyDeleteYou are tempting me with that caffe macchiato.
Reeling me in with the zaletti.
Killing me with the Galano.
And clogging my very last artery with that meringue kiss.
One of those pointy boats there can haul me off to the mortician's, I guess.
-- Cip