this summer, apparently this article came out stating that people who hate cilantro it turns out isn't actually their fault. i can't even read past the headlines because if i were of some other era and someone said they did not like the cilantro, i would say off with their heads, they must be witches, treason, arson, necromancy and any other not right thing. they must be one with the devil if they do not like cilantro. i am pretty sure i wasn't ever even aware of cilantro until 2000 when i went to costa rica and we ate ceviche and homemade salsa daily and then when the dude walked past with the bunch of giant cilantro heaved over his shoulder at a restuarant in jaco and the amazing cilantro amazingness wafted over towards us... not only did that trip save my life but it was the start of my love affaire with cilantro. and not sure how it wasn't until 14 years later that i found these amazing margaritas!! but thank the baby geebuz that i found a man who puts cilantro in EVERYTHING!
THIS PAGE was even taken there a bazillion years ago when i was blonde. anyway, once we were out onto the peuget sound it was beautiful and amazing. i am reminded over and over how amazing and how lucky i am to live in the PacNW.
he also went to town on the rest of the fallen trees and made all kinds of boards and beams and stuff.. i can only imagine what he might make. he DID make a desk a few years back when he borrowed his dad's chain saw. i LOVE the desk and only hope that the kids love it as much as i do and that it becomes a family heirloom someday.
glassy babies and I PUT CILANTRO IN THEM. duh! amazingness happening!! all the time in my very own home!!!!
but one thing to remember -cilantro is king!!