Oh happy day, oh happy boy
Received a call from a climbing buddy last night. My initial thought was that he was going to suggest we go hit some cliffs sometime soon, what with the nice weather and all. But no, the suggestion was even better: Greek easter is this coming Sunday, and he was inviting me over for the feast. Oh, sweet jesus, thank you for hanging on that there cross, so that we could celebrate by chowing down on spit-roasted lamb, lamb innards, home-made wine, spanikopita, moussake, and all those other lovely foods. After last year's feast, the milliner had to roll (or perhaps "pour" would be more accurate. ahem) into the car.You have to hand it to the Russians, who adopted Greek Orthodox as a religion, if only for the pomp and celebrations.
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Issues: you took the words right out of my mouth.
Don't forget to try the sheep balls. A true delicacy.
Mmm, prairie oysters.
spit roast lamb.... mmmmm.... yummy.....
I'll be expecting to the food porn from this weekend on Flickr shortly!!
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