Perfect Morning

Light breeze, sunshine, no humidity. Woke up early with the taste of last night's oysters still resonating in my mind. I loved the fierce bed of kimchi they were resting on; just made it was still crunchy with an intense sweetness and a lingering heat. But what I loved best was the way the chef had fried them: Crisp outside, with a custard heart. (Swoon, in Hudson).

Inspired, I'm making a lemon and herb scented brine for my chickens. Tonight I'll roast them with new potatoes. Big salad. Can't wait.

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I just finished reading Tender At the Bone, which I found while we were doing inventory in the library. I loved the book! Thanks so much for writing it. :o)

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Where am I eating? What's for dinner tonight? And what books have I been reading? For a look at what's going on in my life lately, take a look at this journal, which I try to update on a regular basis.