Futility Now

Here is a frittata that Hazel made last weekend.

Here is a delicious soup I made on Tuesday.

Here is a tableau from it’s creation.

Here is Yoshi hitting the sauce.

Because Hazel is out of town doing some kind of art-persony thing, I decided that I’d spend the long weekend eating onions and tomatoes, which she has to be careful around. On Friday, I thought that the proper response to that would be to make sausages and just put diced up instantiations of the target foods all over the top of them. Marvellous!

So things were well underway when I realised that I had totally neglected to buy any sort of bread product to encapsulate this whole business. Luckily I’m from California and my middle name is more or less Fusion.

The Germeximelt:

(Don’t worry, I had hell-of greens too.)

So here it is: