Welcome all my friends from your constant Jacques Shellac, doyen of the forest and mighty chef of the wild. I speak to you this week alone, with only half of the famed Frugal Colonial Foods entrepreneurs. And why?Well, it is because ......
My olds, Mr Nuniwokingkac is puzzle in his brain!It's true.
Often he say little enough, but heinnnn, today he is voluble in extreme, and why?
Because, my friends, Mr Nuniwokingkac has found love!
But wait, you cry, c'est juste des farces! But no, truly, it is so. The silent man of the ice is melted.
Let me tell you how it is so, and you will believe.
We at Frugal Colonial Foods are hot like potatoes with the technology (as you see this blog), and there, Mr Nuniwokingkac has been waving one day, and has found the blog called Indiamayhem.blogspot.com and there he has heard how it is possiible to ride a camel in the dessert. It is no trifle, this!
Imagine , he say, the aerpolane of the desert, such an animal!
Even now, cou'don, he is busy to pack his meagre belonging on a float plane to this Jaisalmer, where the camels live, and why?
You must know that Mr Nuniwokingkac is expert with the dogsled (how else, you remember would he save me from the angry muskrats and bring me safe to civilisation in Yellowknife). And so it is no surprise that he look at the camel and dance some foolish bear.
So big a beast , he says, to carry two beautiful women. No dogs can do that.
Even now, then, he flies to this Rajasthan place to search the beast and its burden. Il est en forme.
Look out, I keep you to speed!
No recipes this week
, therefore, except a little taste of Mr Nuniwokingkac's passion ....
1 comment:
Well, "Jacques", once more I laughed all the way through. You have excellent links, and I suspect that the camel picture will be cropping up all over the place, and will become a classic of its kind.
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