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Thursday, 3 May 2012

Hit that note

This evening, the Dream Team, myself and Alice who used to be Frank are going up to a restaurant in the mountains to learn to cook octopus. It is the octopus festival. The restaurant in question denies any such knowledge of the event according to the dream team's phone calls. Seeing as how the other half of the dream team has just dumped his english chef girlfriend we are all slightly apprehensive of crazy chefs in general...

4 comments:

Purpletreebird said...

Sounds intriguing Rosie! I wouldn't like to eat an octopus though, I'm far too squeamish for that. :)
Lovely musical picture!
Jess xx

Christopher said...

I suppose you'll share out whatever you cook up on a squid pro quo basis, won't you?

(Rog made me put this in.)

Rosie said...

Jess:My daughter just emailed me how intelligent they are. No more for me!

Christopher: being Spanish the octopus never turned up...nor did the chef...but we all got a certificate anyway.Perhaps the octopus had an adhesion contract?

mig bardsley said...

An octopus festival in the hills? Are there parrot festivals on the seashore as well?