Tonight we family dined. Mom prepped the chicken yesterday and tonight I baked it with a mustard and berry compote (frozen raspberries, blueberries & blackberries, dijon, olive oil, balsamic vinegar and pepper… boiled and reduced) then greens with feta and roasted acorn squash, apple, carrot and onion.
And since Dad never disappointments in the ice cream department, I had greek yogurt with cocoa topped with peppermint stick ice cream. Peppermint ice cream = winter.
Tonight I had some wine with Winnie the Pooh and some friends (real ones, not stuffed animals).
Post Screening Deductions & Queries:
-Pooh, at times, sounds like Julia Child
-I still want to get a basset hound and name it Eeyore
-All of the characters did not pursue higher education (they’re so dumb it hurts)
-Christopher Robin wears a hat that looks like a yarmulke
-Did Christopher Robin have a british accent when we were children?
-Rabbit sucks. He’s a self serving arsehole.
-Gopher was no where to be found. I loved Gopher. Where was Gopher?
-Kanga is the only female. Where is her main man? Does she have to hustle the 100 acre woods to support her family of two?
That is all.