I’m like a dog with a bone, or in my case a cat with a bone. And like a small animal with a marrow fetish who can’t get enough of said bone, I can’t get enough of this gorgeous weather. See these lovely chairs sitting in our backyard? Did you notice anything odd about them? Yes, that’s right, neither Sweet Husband nor myself are in any one of them. Believe me, it’s not for lack of trying. These chairs practically call out our names to come and lounge. However, we were both pulling out of the driveway at 5:29am this morning going our seperate ways. Frankly, that’s not how I’d like to spend these 65 degree mornings. Yes I do believe it’s going to be a warm one in ol Sea-town today, but I won’t be here to participate. I’m at the airport waiting to wing my way south, where it might possibly be even warmer. I’m on my way to, yes you guessed it, a food show. You’d think one food show would be enough, but you have to take into account not all customers purchase our fine cheese from the same distributor, so here we are. A friend asked me yesterday if the two food shows that I’m attending this week are the kind where I ‘show the food’, or ‘see the food’. Yes, I answered, one of each. I’ll give a minor update when I get back. So until then stay cool and adjust. Here’s a teensy challenge for you, is there anything that you’d like me to look for at these food shows? Come on, give it your best shot, but I would like to narrow the challenge down to actual food. It won’t do either one of us any good if you want me to check out the new tricycle lawn mower.