


It is only three more weeks to Easter Sunday. Lent is at the the halfway mark. Giving up sweets has been much too easy this year. I will have to take this into account next year when lent arrives and do something that is harder . . . bread comes to mind, or coffee, or treating myself to lunch out, something that is a bit more of a sacrifice and takes more effort. That would be much more difficult as Pat and I love to go out to lunch and try out all of the new and old places. We do have our favorites and we could do a great job as food tasters. I have been trying to find the best clam chowder restaurant, and there are a couple serving a good chowder, but, aha, there goes that 'but' again . . . they are not consistent and either have the chowder luke warm or too thick, which turns my taste buds off. My neighbor La Verne makes a really good one so I remember to buy some clam juice and some canned clams and trade for some ready made chowder. I make a decent one but it is more fun to go out and about and search for the tastiest one around. It really is not out here in the West, I think the best is back East where the big black razor clams are, and that big round loaf of pumpernickel bread. It must be time for breakfast as I seem to have food on my mind.
So today, Saturday, take yourself out to lunch. Go out and find a restaurant that serves your most favorite dish and enjoy it. You worked hard all week so treat yourself to a meal you do not have to plan or cook, and smile while you do it. Hugs to all.
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