The Evening of August 20, 2009

Tonight we went to Brasserie du Soleil with my very special Aunt Margaret and Uncle Marty who have been married almost sixty-six years. (The evening sun was shining brightly through the window in the pic. I should have waited.) It was a French restaurant that actually did remind me of my culinary adventures in France, from the olive and bread appetizers to the water served from a glistening bottle. Margaret and I ordered the same thing, a sauteed flounder plat shown here, and the men both ordered bouillabaisse, which was served in a white tureen and seemed to be a delicious underwater diving adventure. My dinner was good, but next time, and there will be one, I will get one of their beautiful looking salads.