Spring, San Francisco, sausages. Or wurst, to be exact. These things need to come together in my life more often.
Also: hot pink pickled, deviled eggs? Need you. Love you. Miss you.
Spring, San Francisco, sausages. Or wurst, to be exact. These things need to come together in my life more often.
Also: hot pink pickled, deviled eggs? Need you. Love you. Miss you.
Those are mighty color deviled eggs there… of course, I make my deviled eggs into actual little devils, lol.
Oh my, that looks so delish!
Is that a wurst in a pretzel roll?! And why doesn’t everything come in pretzel rolls?