Posse! It’s time for Musette’s Musings, Flaming Hot edition. The past week was a scorcher, getting up to 94F on Saturday. Walking around the farmer’s market was like walking on Mercury (that’s the really hot one, right?) – with the… Continue Reading
Awhile back I wrote about Lubin Gin Fizz, which I found via March who made me attend a Zoom Happy Hour hosted by Arielle Shoshana (in the midst of the Happy Hour March texted me, saying ‘you really need to… Continue Reading
I love me some words. And I love weird, arcane phrases* (these two interests often make me… um… unpopular [?] … amongst my less-wordy pals.) ‘Ginned up’ came to mind, when I was taking part in Arielle Shoshana’s Happy Hour… Continue Reading
(Caution: this post contains a whole lotta ellipses) Y’know… that madeleine… I’ve often wondered if the smell or taste of something is required to be persackly what it is remembered to be (and can you even prove that it is?)… Continue Reading