Bagels

Sunday morning is bagel morning, we have a great Bagel store in the next village over called Bagel Chateau, run by a great guy named Al.
Never tried bagels growing up in the UK, I had to wait till I moved to New York to sample my first. To say I'm hooked is a slight understatement. I sometimes feel like the bagel version of Homer Simpson. HHmmm BAGELS. The girls also love bagels especially with loads of Lox spread, that is cream cheese with cured Salmon. Enough about my expanding tummy.

My friends Jack and Cristina had their official engagement party last night. I couldn't go as at the end of each week I am exhausted and my legs have been hurting again. Two lovely people and I wish them many years of Love and Happiness. Big Kisses and Hugs to the both of you.

In the continuing saga to fly a kite, it looks a little windy outside, and cold. So I will try to fly one of our kites later. Remember the old saying "Men plan, and God laughs" so look for flat calm weather in New Jersey later today.

Phil