“Tres leches is a very light cake… with many air bubbles…” Calliope reads from Wikipedia. “This distinct texture… is why it does not have a soggy consistency… despite being soaked in a mixture of three types of milk.”
Thalia craves another slice. “I want to go agehhhhn!”
“Then —” Nia contemplates. “— we shall. Follow the energy.”
Do you want to know who you are?
Don’t ask!
Act!
Action will delineate and define you.
~Thomas Jefferson
A note from Loveletterist:
Yesterday was delicious.
My husband and I delivered some furniture to the kid's new apartment at university. After, we dined al fresco at a lovely little tapas restaurant. The patio was encased in a greenhouse structure that was surrounded by flourishing flower and vegetable plants. One could feel the energy and love being poured into -- and created by -- the restaurant.
It was a delicious day... topped off with tres leches cake.
Yum!
Thalia! Gluttony, one of the Seven Deadly Sins. Please don’t impair your twirling and acrobatic skills! (I confess. I might have succumbed to something so deliciosa) 😉
I found this while searching UW-Steven’s Point: “... the future you imagine is within reach when you Discover Your Purpose.” Inspiring! It’s not all that improbable to strive to be the areas best baker of tres leches!
Of course I had to search Father Fats and what a delightful sounding eating experience! The range of offerings, along with a playful approach to their menu offerings, sounded tantalizing. 😋 A rightful reward for kid assistance. Nicely done!
Now, what’s for dessert?