A superb night at home with my Big Green Egg and a lovely Bombay Sapphire martini. Two in fact. Sitting on the deck. Weather has finally come around to something resembling spring. I read Stegner while looking after the smoker–a nice big salmon fillet to take to mom and dad’s tomorrow and some chicken that I had brined overnignht in pickle juice and chipolte.
What a life of indulgence I lead.
The Martini Tales 