Bastille Day

Well, not much to write about here, but I did make it to a little Bastille Day celebration in West Hollywood Park. I forgot to take pictures of the people (good company with Cherry and John and Roei's sister's family--Sarah, Tomer and baby Nathaniel, who has hair like Elvis.) Darn, I wish I could show you. Anyway, I remembered to take pictures of the food. A quiche to be in the French spirit, a fresh black-eyed pea and tomato salad, and apricot cobbler (originally going to be apricot tart, but I thought with the quiche crust it might be a bit much...it was still a bit much.) Cherry and John got wild and performed a little covert operation sneaking out a cup each of wine and pastisse through the yellow "Do not enter" tape. The weather was perfect, and once the super-soaker war going on around us ended, it was quite peaceful too. It was the perfect way to spend a Sunday...short of being in Paris.