Local generic Texy-Mexy stuff in town. How did we get there?
MrsT: Let’s go to the new brewery that just opened.
Me: Where is it?
MrsT: Where the old brewery was.
Me: Ok, but the last time we ate there, we both said it was too noisy and we’d never go back.
<Drive to brewery, we go in and stand around for 10 minutes, trying to find a quiet corner, but it’s all concrete floors and metal chairs and high ceilings…too noisy>
MrsT: LET’S GO SOMEWHERE ELSE! IT’S TOO NOISY!
Me (to myself): Wish I’d thought of that…
<Drive to hotel restaurant>
MrsT: Can we sit in a booth in the bar:
Host: Those are reserved, but outside seating is available.
MrsT: It’s too hot outside. How about the dining room?
Host: Sure, follow me…we have this table and that table free.
MrsT: What about that other table.
Host: It’s reserved.
MrsT: Those tables are too small, we’ll just go somewhere else.
Me: How about the Mexican place around the corner. You said Mexican would be ok earlier.
MrsT: Yes, but not that place, the other one. Their margaritas are crap in a glass.
(Drive to local sports bar…circle the parking lot)
MrsT: There isn’t anywhere to park, and the line is out the door!
Me: Next?
MrsT: Burger and a beer, I guess.
(Drive out of town to burger dive…no parking)
MrsT: What’s wrong with everyone?!
Me: it’s Saturday night. Back into town.
(Drive back into town to the other Mexican place…no issues, because their dining room is massive. We order drinks.)
Me: How’s your margarita?
MrsT (slurping her drink): Ok…it’s the other place that’s good, this one is the place with the crappy margaritas. I got them mixed up.
They redeemed themselves, though, with a warm spice cake filled with hot dulce de leche with a sugary streusel on top and covered in a generous drizzle of caramel for dessert.
There's a Monty Python skit in there...Local generic Texy-Mexy stuff in town. How did we get there?
MrsT: Let’s go to the new brewery that just opened.
Me: Where is it?
MrsT: Where the old brewery was.
Me: Ok, but the last time we ate there, we both said it was too noisy and we’d never go back.
<Drive to brewery, we go in and stand around for 10 minutes, trying to find a quiet corner, but it’s all concrete floors and metal chairs and high ceilings…too noisy>
MrsT: LET’S GO SOMEWHERE ELSE! IT’S TOO NOISY!
Me (to myself): Wish I’d thought of that…
<Drive to hotel restaurant>
MrsT: Can we sit in a booth in the bar:
Host: Those are reserved, but outside seating is available.
MrsT: It’s too hot outside. How about the dining room?
Host: Sure, follow me…we have this table and that table free.
MrsT: What about that other table.
Host: It’s reserved.
MrsT: Those tables are too small, we’ll just go somewhere else.
Me: How about the Mexican place around the corner. You said Mexican would be ok earlier.
MrsT: Yes, but not that place, the other one. Their margaritas are crap in a glass.
(Drive to local sports bar…circle the parking lot)
MrsT: There isn’t anywhere to park, and the line is out the door!
Me: Next?
MrsT: Burger and a beer, I guess.
(Drive out of town to burger dive…no parking)
MrsT: What’s wrong with everyone?!
Me: it’s Saturday night. Back into town.
(Drive back into town to the other Mexican place…no issues, because their dining room is massive. We order drinks.)
Me: How’s your margarita?
MrsT (slurping her drink): Ok…it’s the other place that’s good, this one is the place with the crappy margaritas. I got them mixed up.
They redeemed themselves, though, with a warm spice cake filled with hot dulce de leche with a sugary streusel on top and covered in a generous drizzle of caramel for dessert.
It was just white sauce base, broth & mustard. Nothing fancy and no leeks or ham . The bits were croutonsI had to giggle that one. Looks like a take with leeks and ham. Windigo ???
That looks awesome!My hand and back are sore from giving myself kudo pats.
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Frysian mustard soup is quite nice , I will see if I can find a translationNow that's a new one for me! Any recipe going around?![]()
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I saved it too! Thank you Windigo.Here's a recipe karadekoolaid Mosterdsoep - The recipe for the Dutch mustard soup - Fernweh Koch https://share.google/8OBNctgmgUOmv4vFJ
Hope you wrote this one up. What greens are those underneath?My hand and back are sore from giving myself kudo pats.
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