we ate 12 grapes - - one on each stroke of the clock,
we drank champagne, poured over lemon sorbet
(and felt very Spanish)
but I left the mess to clean up the morning after
(that's not Spanish at all!)
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5 comments:
Fun Fun...I was in bed at the stroke of midnight! And my mess is still around! I've been trying to get a handle on it all wee...ekk! It's too much!
My fondest memory of New Year's Eve is trying to pop all 12 grapes into my mouth at midnight while celebrating in Tossa de Mar. I couldn't stop laughing and only managed to get 4 or 5 in. Thanks for the reminder! :) Have a great time with Jeremiah and Mercy!
Lisa Abadeer
Your blog keeps getting better and better! Your older articles are not as good as newer ones you have a lot more creativity and originality now keep it up!
did anyone get all the grapes down in time?
I think that everyone did, but that Josu was the first
(no surprise there!)
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