"We dare not trust our wit for making our house pleasant to our friend, so we buy ice cream."

So sayeth Ralph Waldo Emerson.

And while I wouldn't dream of buying ice cream, we have (or should I say, I have) decided to make ice cream for the weekend.

In case our guests are tired, and possibly stuffed with rice, there will be a light and pleasant blueberry sorbet. How delightful.


But in case they're up to it...I'm also making Chocloate Peanut Butter Malted ice cream...!!!

And if the company doesn't eat it, I know Matt will.