Showing posts with label smoked dates and the model poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label smoked dates and the model poem. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Smoked dates

Yes, smoked.  Stuffed with goat cheese & walnuts on a bed of balsamic vinegar  -- all warm and quite confident in taste & texture.  A model for a fine poem, I'd say.   Why?  Because the taste is unmistakeable, balanced, and unusual.  All the elements work without strain.