Oh, how I love dumplings!
Banjo Man and I treated ourselves to our annual Chinese lunch on Tuesday.
We were in the town 20 minutes south of us and we were hungry for dumplings and all things Chinese. Perfect timing.
We ended up taking about 3/4 of this meal home with us. And we skipped the rice.
Then it was time to open our fortune cookies. Banjo Man’s was along the line of, “Tomorrow will be a significant day.”
I’m still pondering this one.