Saturday, April 23, 2011


     On my way to breakfast.  Only one in this car as it left Braintree at 6:25.
 

 

     At My Diner, A Street, South Boston.  Corned beef hash, three eggs over easy, home fires, wheat toast, coffee.  Very good hash.



     After breakfast, a short ride to Harvard Square.  I hit Out-Of-Town News for, well, something from out of town.  The latest copy of Paris Match and last Sunday's Daily Mail.  The T platform was deserted.
     The train showed up after a short wait and I made my way back to Quincy.


Sunday, April 17, 2011

Breakfast . . . and Lunch !




          After breakfast at Mul's in Southie, I waited on a deserted platform for the Braintree train.



          Later on, this was the scene at the 99.  Scott is ahead of me, but I'll catch up. 

Monday, April 11, 2011

Baza Market Again




          When I really like something, I stick with it.  This is zlany, which is mashed potatoes, egg, and ground chicken, stuffed chicken breast, lamb meatloaf, and cabbage with sausages.  I think I included every form of meat that there is.

Sunday, April 10, 2011



          Waiting for the bus, Quincy Center T station.  It was only 15 minutes, but it felt longer.  Don't drink and drive !

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Breakfast !




          Breakfast this morning at OB's Cafe in North Quincy.  Scrambled eggs, hash, home fries, toast ( sourdough bread toast ! ).  It's really good.
Grilled Chicken ( indoors )




          I put 3 chicken breast halves in a bag with oil and seasonings and let them marinate and then tossed them into my expensive Calphalon grill pan ( it was a gift - I don't think I would spend that kind of money ).

          They were  .  .  .  okay.  I still haven't hit on the right combination of seasonings. 

Friday, April 1, 2011

Baza For Lunch Again !




          I decided to go to Baza Market again for lunch today.  I got sauerkraut and sausages, stuffed cabbage, lamb meatloaf, and potatoes and mushrooms.  It is wonderful.

          I can have all of this meat because for Lent I gave up  .  .  .  .  observing Lent !