Friday, September 6, 2013

Dead Men's Limbs, Flumps, and Eggs - Oh My!

My elder niece has said that, if she had to have a health condition and could choose, she would choose synesthesia.  This is the sort of thing we discuss in my family.

One Londoner, blessed with the condition himself, has mapped the fruits (and veggies) of his crossed wires.  Voila!  I give you the synesthesiac map of the best tasting Tube stations in London.

Mojourner and I agree, though - recipes beginning with suet are for the birds ...

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