Even though it's Thanksgiving weekend, we've hit the road. Most of the family seems to have had the same idea, so it's not as though we're hurting anyone's feelings.
We're camping out in our hotel room for supper tonight, having an assortment of takeaway sushi treats from a little place just down the street.
I thought the addition of a tiny 'bouquet' might make the meal seem slightly more civilized, or at least more Japanese. So I pinched a flower from the extravagant hotel garden and tucked it into the tiny bottle from the comp shampoo I'd just used.
No matter where we are, I like to think of supper as a special meal. In my mind, tonight's styrofoam serving plates are our very best china.
Shaken, not stirred
1 week ago
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