Someone in this casa thought it was a good idea to throw a chicken with a lemon stuffed in its giblet house and a sprig of rosemary from the garden crypt into the oven for a nice roasting. In a pan, of course. In the middle of the day.
And now, someone in this house cannot concentrate on her bloggity post for the roasty scents wafting up the staircase.
She who shall remain nameless.
She who knows no shame.
What was she thinking?
Just wait until I get my hands on her.
And Monday is in the house with a single shot.
You thought you were getting a click of a chicken, didn’t you?
Fooled ya.
Neither click nor cluck.
But you can click it bigger.
Just a little October boat shot from Niagara-on-the-Lake, because who doesn’t love a pretty little boat or ten?
Wednesday — #newbrunswickroadtrip — Moncton…
Elen
Elen Grey 
Distraction happens when I fire up the crockpot. Moncton? That’s only 4 hours from me 😀
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I was there in late June. I think you were traveling for the summer. That slow cooker will do it, too! lol
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I demand a picture of the chicken.
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There’s always one who wants the chicken shot! 😀
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Since I don’t get to taste the chicken, I can love a boat or ten – as long as it’s not bound for the Niagara falls. To chicken or not to chicken, that’s the question.
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It was a very good chicken. 😉
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I wasn’t sure what I was going to see in the close shot, chicken meh. Certainly not a boat.
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