In these weeks of silence have grown real fruits blogger ^ _ ^ in the mini-garden of the terrace. The sun and water, but above all the eagerness of the farmer (I think I was singing lullabies at night), tender little lettuce has given us ....
illusions peppers. ... 
and hopes of tasty red tomatoes;) 
Of course, garden well, there have been days with merendola mountain ... 
homemade pizza for dinner .... 
lujazo Sushi, and much more rich in Mao Restaurant in Bilbao ... 
and Taste Festival to be held in a large park city
with "performances" live on the great chefs of Edinburgh. Yes, lace bordering the local cuisine (with the exception of large salmon and huggies positions) and recoated to present the benefits of the pasta al dente. 
A fair with much, much marketing, great packaging and Web 2.0 in most of the posts .... 
those who succumb to spend the "crow" (the currency of the festival) we had and because it was a matter of taking the crown of French white (certainly not a English wine, not one) to ask ^ ^ _ 
