Sunday, March 19, 2006

Dining on primitive ocean beach fare....

A small sampling of the crude culinary arts that can be practiced over a roaring beach fire in a drizzling rain.


Wednesday Evening courtesy of Steve and Katy


Thursday Evening courtesy of Mary Ellen and Bob


Friday Evening courtesy of FossilGuy and BookWorm


# posted by Clear Creek Girl : 8:38 PM
Comments:
that must be SOME fire, Chef Gut...



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# posted by Blogger Brown Shoes : 10:54 PM
 
Extraordinary fire, yes. Earthly though -- not a whiff of brimstone ... so none of the chefs appeared to have been striking deals with the Devil.
# posted by Blogger Clear Creek Girl : 6:25 AM
 
Oh, that looks so primitive! What are those ruffly things on the plate you and Bookworm created? I can just about taste all that food! Feel my pants getting smaller, too!
# posted by Blogger Mom : 12:53 PM
 
Them ruffly thangs 'er my pasta ... impressive aren't they? Similar to bent automobile radiators. Tossed in olive oil and minced green olives and shredded basil.
# posted by Blogger Clear Creek Girl : 1:02 PM
 
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