This will be short. We just returned from a trip to Philadelphia to find an apartment for Eric.
We found one that fit both his budget and his geographic parameters. In the midst of a very tight apartment market, with limited availability. Super Mom (and Dad) strike yet once again.
But before the kids arrived, that bald old man and I had dinner at Alma de Cuba.
Interesting food. Some glitches, but we liked the place. But I REALLY liked it when I tasted dessert. Dulce de leche crepes with smoked vanilla ice cream.
SMOKED VANILLA ICE CREAM?????
Yeah. It rocked. Count on me to come up with a method and a recipe. Soon. First though, we have to get through the cookie marathon that is happening this week. Stay with me!