Not a bad first couple of hours for the till, too bad it didn’t continue through the tasting of Austrian wines. Blame the weather – the sun was out which means the beach or the weeds over tasting fine wines.
Roxy and Jerrod came to join the couchsurfer and I for dinner. Yes, I let him stay one more day – mostly so he could meet the boys and maybe get a better idea of what the faeries are about. In the end all we did was to probably freak him out – needless to say he didn’t participate in the post dinner hottubbing.
Speaking of dinner – totally spaced getting a picture of the four of us, or even of the al fresco dining. Mixed grill of smoked black cod (very rich), steaks, turkey Italian Sausages, salad and a loaf of dill rye.
So, the couchsurfer who said he had no dietary restrictions turns out to not like:
- Rabbit (had them as pets as a kid, as my mother did)
- Duck (had them as pets as a kid)
- Caraway seeds (which are in pretty much every Italian Sausage ever made)
I was fun to watch him try and pick them out of the sausage.
We (well Roxy, Jerrod, me) partied into the night. Couchsurfer went to bed.
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