Dear husband, forgive me but it seems I have fallen for another.
It was love at first bite, and the romance persisted into the dark night. For the only thing to light the way was a refrigerator lamp. Spoon in hand, I dug straight into the log like it was a slice of cheesecake; It was better.
I've always been fond of goat cheese, but Wild Blueberry Vanilla Chevre?!!
A recipe is not even necessary here. This stuff smeared on a branch would be great.