I ADORE the feeling when I get just the RIGHT level of CRISP edge to a roasted potato. Or when I take a dish or a cocktail to the BRINK – almost becoming BRINY, hovering in the tasty realm of salty and sweet.
Georg’ann
We’re still away.
Long, oh so long, the day.
Wordle we did play,
WordleWriting got a delay.
Don’t mean to be whiny.
working hard, free time tiny.
Sky all blue and sunshiny.
dinner elements perfectly BRINY.
Heather
Heather on the BRINK of exhaustion, releases need to use ADOPT, BRING, BRINE, BRINK, BRINY.