Friday, August 14, 2009

Lunch Alone

All the house guests and travelers are finally gone. The day is sunny and the house is quiet, only a little rustle of leaves here and there.

For lunch I ate cold roasted chicken, standing up, in my kitchen. I plucked little pieces from the bone and licked my fingers. Delicious.

This is not a meal for every day! But today it was perfection.

1 comment:

Sprouted Kitchen said...

ah, so familiar. the art of eating alone, standing up in the kitchen. there is something freeing about that, esp when it involces just eating, no cooking.