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And I'm off!

Gotta be at the airport in an hour...

I'm off to Vancouver, Washington for a little trade show... classes and shopping for the store.

It's held at the lovely Heathman Lodge.

This is the third year I've gone.

And can I just tell you? The catering is a.m.a.z.i.n.g..

Seriously.

My boss Kathy and I have been talking about the food for weeks in anticipation.

Sure the classes are great, and seeing new products is fun.

But mid-afternoon berry cobbler with cream?
Smoked Salmon Pasta?
Hot chocolate chip cookies?

Hello!

Have a great weekend chums!
Be back Monday!

Comments

  1. Anonymous6:13 AM

    Hey Cathy.....Jeannette was just asking me yesterday if you were going. She said they'd tripled the price! But what a cool event. AND thanks so much for including your flank steak recipe. Sounds Yummy....

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  2. Hope you had a great time!

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  3. Anonymous10:47 AM

    all that food talk could ruin anyones diet!


    hope it was delightful!

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