Unfortunately, the residents of Tucson (I blame the East ones), have banded together like petty police officers to force the closure of one of my favourite dining locales. My favourite not only because the food is always good, but it's made by me and whoever else happens to be there. On this night, it happened to be my Madre y Padrito, and we were exploring the delights of Africa:
Led By the fearless Howard:

And flanked by the Padre:

I made a fish stew (there's ingredients for a cucumber salad on the right):

I seriously regret not taking classes there 5 years ago or so. Just think how my baking would be.

Contrived by Joshua at April 10, 2008 01:45 PM
Im sorry that your class will be coming to an end, you got such inspiration!
Posted by: doodle at April 13, 2008 10:18 AM