Pilates class at Marie Francois' house. She lives about kilometer farther down Calle 12. Sandra really does a good job. It was stinking hot. Carol says the weather is more like late March than late February.
Next stop was a trip to the market and then home to begin the prep work for tomorrow's party. Main tasks for today were to chop vegetables and make the cookie dough.
When we were at Sam's last week, Justin found some truffles that he wanted to try. Since things come in larger quantities there, I said we would have those truffles as the dessert for our party. Good thing we wanted to try them first because when we opened the package, we found ourselves looking at a packet of truffle soup. Ingenious problem-solvers that we are, we poured the delicious goo onto a tray, sprinkled it with sea salt and topped it with pecans before placing the tray into the freezer -- wa-la -- delicious chocolate truffle bark. Yummy save, wouldn't you agree?
Justin groomed Gemma and then went swimming while I went to salsa class. Two exercise classes in the same day! What was I thinking?
Ric came over for dinner of leftovers and then Justin went in search of a haircut but no success.
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