For my first entry, by your leave, I will post this lovely apron that I had to stare at (at eye level) at Leigh Yung Li's barbecue. Her husband, Mr. Li, was wearing it. He was cooking wieners at the time. Somehow, I didn't feel the same awe that I felt when I caught the live show in Florence.
I wasn't sure if the Half-Nekkid person has to be me; if so, next week I will put on the apron.