Foodie

About an hour north of Granna's house are olive groves, and a lovely shop with tasting bar.

Yes, you can taste the olive oils, the vinegars, and the salad dressings.  All were fabulous.  M, Granna and I were like kids in a candy shop.  And the kid himself, you ask?

He bellied up to the tasting bar and demanded his share.

By the time we left, every clerk in the store was gaping at the one-and-a-half-year-old who was practically licking the olive oil out of the tasting cups.  His face was absolutely shiny, and he had a huge grin on his face.

But that day held one more new and exciting taste experience:

Chocolate covered bacon.  Does life get any better?

Nope.