I love meeting and getting to know new people. Last night I was at someones house who told me the knife in the kitchen was used more to slice people not stab them … haha … don’t think I’ll be going back there ! (don’t worry I don’t think he’s a mass murderer… if I suddenly stop writing this blog you might want to check him out lol) The cheese we ate was probably the most smelliest cheese ever.. our hands and everything smelt bad. Nothing that can’t be washed away with dish-washing soap 
Now the wine.. oh the wine….was lovely
About wine, cheese and knives
Nov 25th, 2008 by Lillian
Smelly cheese, a nice glass of red, and you didn’t invite an adopted Frenchman suffering from wine and cheese withdrawal symptoms living just down the road in Chiang Mai?! How cruel can you get!
Oh so rub it in… while I sit here in the land of NO WINE and cheese that makes ‘cheese in a can’ look good…
chum wider id schwiz, da chasch useläse obd feine chäs wosch wo stinkt oder nid
schon mal echten stinkkäse gegessen? der heisst wirklich so, da ist jeder rässe appenzeller nicht’s dagegen!!! lloll