so my son is 8 months old...and he has decided that its easier to scoot everywhere than crawl...notice the drag track behind him. i was about to call the bar staff over. away, wearing your prettiest outfit for no reason, a hot drink in that mug: those magic things that make you feel powerful, invincible and totally in your element. at least the tortured genius have a bit about them. this bowl was satisfactory both for the soul and the stomach, and i now know why this is perhaps the island’s national dish. 