Thursday, March 25, 2010

as it turns out, couscous goes straight to the caboose.















ok, to be fair..it might not JUST have been the couscous but also the camel burger, the chuletón, the 15 dish salads, the 4 course breakfasts with endless croissants, and seconds at (almost) every meal...

the weight gain was a-okay in morocco, as we were clothed in appropriate long+loose islamic-country attire, but i reckon it's about time for some gastronomic restraint..as we're verging into shorts season.

3 comments:

rem said...

Oh Vichy my LOve! I know I can get it in the city but... and I'm sure yer caboose is fine as ever.

turner said...

15 salads i understand, but camel burger? that sounds like a bad wardrobe malfunction.

besos y fotos: the virtual sketchbook said...

nice punchline woman! i hadn't even considered the implication.