Olive Oil, Garlic, Happiness
(Pictured: Brookey, junior year in high school, and grandfather at Casa Botin in Madrid. I’ve attempted to enlarge the photo a half dozen times and my darn computer isn’t allowing me. I’ll keep at it.)
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May 28th, 2008 at 8:54 pm
Family, Food and Hemingway. How perfectly fitting.
June 10th, 2008 at 6:49 am
Oh my gosh! You wrote an article for the PNJ! I am from Gulf Breeze! What a small world!
My sister, Ginny, sent me your blog, but I didn’t know that you were from our hometown! Makes me love your blog even more!!