Turns out it was a tarantula, which Joe insisted I photograph while he held it. Not close enough, he says.
Experimental cooking can be a source of deep joy--or agony--depending on how it turns out. The perfect meal shared with a good companion puts me in a deliciously good mood. But unhealthy, un-tasty, untimely meals put me in a frump. This is my quest for good foods and good moods.
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Arizona outback
Turns out it was a tarantula, which Joe insisted I photograph while he held it. Not close enough, he says.
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