Fromage and I on White Bear. We made a brief stop on the trail (so I could catch my breath) and I asked him if he knew that it was Valentine's Day. He said, "Yeah! Here it comes!" and gave me a smooch with his frosty, drippy moustache. That was my present. Funny guy.
I've been skiing every day this week because Fromage took me here for my Birthday. New skate skis! Woo Hoo! They're Madshus----the ones with the FLOWERS on them. And they totally, totally ROCK my world.
And out of the oven. Each one full of sausagey-cheesey goodness.
When I do creative stuff like this, I always think to myself, "5 years of private art school..."