Under the Spell of Champagne Bubbles
My head hurts. Champagne bubbles are such cowardly little creatures with a mind of their own. So inviting at first, they glitter like the sun’s reflection on the ocean right before sunset irresistibly pulling you to them with their mermaid’s charm. And put you in a giggly mood they will but beware, the little bastards will slap you in the back of the head with no hesitation. The picture below pretty much resumes what i remember about last night after the ball drop…blurry bubbly bubbles!
I was busy cooking all day. The pictures below were all i could manage to take during the dinner party at Big bossman’s, we were short on staff so i had no time to play with my camera. So here you have it, a little platter of canapes to be enjoyed with…errrrr.. Champagne, and Sea Scallops and Black truffle ‘sandwiches’ that were served with a mache salad with toasted almonds and a delicious black truffle vinaigrette using the scallops juice. Really good!
Happy hangover to all!