remember remember.

...the fifth of november.

that's right, neighbors.

it's time for bonfires,

and gunpowder and treason and plots;

that includes, but is in no way limited to-

plotlines, plot development, plotholes,

and plots of land around the Folk Life & Liberty Fortress.

uh-huh.

today is the day.

guy (guido-to-his-flippin'-friends) fawkes day.

and that's expert.

y'know what else is?

expert, i mean?

yuuuuuup.

caramel apple coffeecake!!!

check the perfect-fall-morning-type teleport:

boom.

that's IT.

molasses, maple syrup, brown sugar, and vanilla beans,

with all the macouns sliced and simmered into a thick sweet sauce.

yum.

and that on top of super-soft slightly tang-a-rangy soya yogurty cake,

and that on top of a graham cracker and butterish and vanilla crust,

and all of THAT underneath a glaze of cinnamon-ginger icing,

and THAT under a cinnamon dusted dollop of whipped creamishness.

mmmhmmm.

too F*ing right.

you really can't have too much of a good thing.

of course, 

all that means is that i'm tuning up square after square of this stuff.

breakfast cake is good for you, after all.

a Perfect Fall Day, with cake.

i'm pretty happy about that.

***********

so,

fire much later, cake right now, and all kinds of fun all day long.

plus, 

portland maine, and green elephant vegan hottness this evening.

what could make it all even better?

oh, right.

the cucch is downeast!!!!!!

and we're all having that tasty-A*dinner jauns together.

supreme expertism and active participation are in full effect.

yeah.

it's all really happening, guys,

and we'll make this a fifth of november to remember,

and i can think of no reason the gunpowder treason should ever be forgot;

never quiet, never soft.....