My December plan was to blog every day. What I didn’t consider was that I would have a number of emergencies overwhelm my intentions. So rather than write about the reading I managed at the boundaries of my chaotic life, here is a photograph of just another botched meal. This one was accompanied with a Greek salad. Because yes, we ate it all. Even the burnt tiropita can be eaten.
Καί η καμένη τιρόπιτα τρώγεται.

May life become easier, and be kinder to you and all you love, soonest, Vassilikí.
Thank you 🙂 It’s not been completely awful. Just not conducive to quiet writing time.
Glad it hasn’t all been bad stuff.
Wishing you and your family the best of the holiday season!
And a Merry Christmas to you and MamaB toooooo!
I would totally eat that. Better a little too done than underdone, I say!
Same with me! I fear undercooked food.