Dinner for 8…No…10…No…12
That’s how we roll over here. The numbers get climbing during the day. Guests requesting to bring a date, a friend back home after a long trip, and so on.
We drank. I made guava mousse (because we have buckets of guava puree from fruit off our tree). It was pink and foamy and delightful.
So I waffled a bit last night. Okay. Today’s a new day.