Originally Posted by
Stella
I freaking love my neighborhood. My next door neighbor had a party today to celebrate the birth of another neighbor's baby and the retirement of a different neighbor. The girls and I went there for lunch. Yet another neighbor had made four lovely homemade soups, posole, mushroom barley, white chili and a cold carrot ginger with artisan breads and a veggie plate. It was an excellent free lunch.
We snuggled the new baby and Cheyenne, who is really into anything and everything Japanese struck up a friendship with the retiring neighbor and his wife. He is from Japan. She is from France and is apparently an expert in Japanese (and French) cooking. The Japanese neighbor was teaching her a little Japanese. We have been seriously considering getting Cheyenne Rosetta Stone Japanese for her birthday so this friendship could be an excellent thing for her, as she would have people to have practice conversations with. I may also talk to the wife and see if we could get some Japanese recipes to try.
OT, but I seriously have the coolest neighbors on the planet. Everyone has some kind of interesting, awesome job or hobby. The retired guy was a perfumer for Aveda. Another is a specialist in antiquities. Two of them teach budgeting to high schoolers, college age kids and people who are about to be released from prison and one of them is a spiritual director. The conversations are truly never dull.