In German, we have a saying which literally translates to “love goes through the stomach” and means that good food and being an accomplished chef paves the way to someone’s heart. ❤️
And indeed, I love cooking with my husband. Unfortunately, being a doll, I’m somewhat limited in what I can do. So, Harry usually does most of the work. But he also eats a lot more than I do. 😉
Today I would like to introduce you to a recipe that Harry more or less invented himself.
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🎼 …like you did last Thursday! 🎵
That’s me on the photo. Yesterday at the tram station. Waiting for the tram to take us to the railway station.
My lovely husband wanted to surprise me with a short trip to East Frisia where we would visit a maritime Christmas market. ❤️
But the tram would not come due to some power lines damaged during a storm the night before.
Unfortunately, the display on the platform was out of order and the transport company’s app didn’t provide any information, either.
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Some time ago, our friend Ludovica told us that she had won the “Raise Your Zine” competition organized by “The Docks”.
As a loyal reader of my blog, you certainly remember that Ludovica, a photographer from Italy, visited us last year when we were on holiday in East Frisia.
From the numerous photos from her visits to several dolls throughout Europe, she got to make a compilation for a “zine”.
Earlier today, the postwoman rang our doorbell and had a registered letter from Italy for us.
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Today I’m introducing to you our favourite steak dish. A “Steak Strindberg” is a beef steak with a savoury crust of mustard and onions.
Harry got to know this dish many years ago at the cinema restaurant “Windlicht” on the island of Langeoog.
They still have it on their menu today. So, when on a day trip to Langeoog, Harry still likes to stop off at the “Windlicht” to enjoy a “Steak Strindberg” for lunch.
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On a day like this, it might be wise to take a step back and regroup and focus on something fun and positive.
So, why not turn the attention to the physical part of my relationship with my lovely husband once again? 💞
A few weeks back, I saw a meme on the internet translating to:
The three superpowers of women:
- Twisting words
- Looking innocent like a kitten
- Boobs
Well, Harry has never accused me of twisting his words. And I don’t have to, anyway.
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