September 16, 2013
September 16, 2013
My word is Epicurious. Every year at the family hootenanny, the siblings would get together and go out to dinner. Cherrie and I would spend the evening cooking for the hootenanny and drinking wine (emphasis on drinking wine). Epicurious is word play-Epicurean (seeker of luxuries, especially in food and comfort) and Curious. We shared a love of food and wine. I already miss those times.