Rhapsody in Radicchio.

I feel all hollowed out.  I think this should worry me – but instead I feel a strange sense of comfort.  And longing.  A strange combination,  I want to eat nothing but radicchio…and maybe an odd carrot here and there, for interest sake.

Oh and keep the coffee coming.

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