After having a nice Easter dinner with friends, the lady of the house breaks out a bottle of chocolate wine imported from Holland for dessert. This was a new experience for me and most the other quests. The smell was tantalizing and the taste beyond words. After one glass I knew that was my limit, but the lady quests could not control themselves and indulged in more until the contents of the bottle was gone. I know if Celia had been there with her weakness for chocolate, she would have had a hard time limiting herself to one glass. With our first glass we toasted the memory of Celia, who had been a good friend with all that were present.
A collection of stories from the life of Michael Burke. He worked for the Forest Service in Alaska, California, and Oregon. He lives in Oakland, OR. His wonderful wife, Celia, passed in May of 2021
Monday, April 18, 2022
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Sounds deliciously decadent!
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