I’m subscribed to the daily text messages from a company that sells Spanish chorizo in the US. I never buy from them because it’s too expensive but I love looking at the products. It brightens up my day.
N doesn’t know about this fun pastime of mine but he bought me a whole collection of their chorizos and morcillas for my birthday.
It’s all going into my Easter basket for the blessing. Spanish chorizo, blessed in an Orthodox church in Illinois for a Ukrainian woman. What’s not to love?