December 20, 2025 breakfast - Egg croissant sandwich. lunch - Cafe Fina, at Eldorado. Dinner - Grilled Oysters and Enchiladas
We got up around 7:30 and ordered an egg sandwich with a sausage patty and hash browns at the food truck at El Rey. We ate at the long table in the green hose surrounded by its collection of cacti and succulents.
I talked to a friendly couple from the Carolinas after Suzette went to get a second cup of coffee for a couple of minutes.
Then at 8:30 we drove to the Stephen’s Consignment sale at 1910 Agua Fria. An amazing amount of stuff.
Here is a photo of one room out of ten or twelve.
I bought two hats (a fina Panama and the other, a shapely hat that fit me made of palm) and a vase. Suzette bought curtains, a Kendall Jackson wine display rack to put on her side of the bed, a pile of carved wooden coasters, a roll of vintage fabric and a few other items.
We then drove to Amy’s house and she drove us to Cafe Fina at the intersection of Old Las Vegas Highway and US 285 The menu was extensive. I was torn between ordering ricotta pancakes with fresh berries and a Reuben Sandwich. I finally ordered a Reuben sandwich with a salad that was over vinegary and ate less than half of it because Suzette wanted to share. Suzette ordered a chicken salad and only ate half of it also. She said she was considering asking for olive oil to balance the acidity of the dressing. Amy ordered huevos motulenos
over easy organic eggs on a corn tortilla with black beans, nm feta cheese, peas, sautéed bananas and red or green Chile and seemed to like them. Amy is one of those persons who loves huevos rancheros.
We then returned to Amy’s and found that Luke had arrived.
Soon he and Suzette were deep in discussion about his house remodel that looks like it will begin in January.
We gave Amy the enon (decorative door curtain) we bought her and Vahl in Kyoto and installed it where the old one had been. She loved it. We were pleased.
Amy and I reminisced for about an hour and she showed us a book that Margaret Johnson wrote about her sister Ellen’s obsession with fashion, titled Ellen’s Closet. Ellen who died several years ago and had lived in New Orleans, was a fashionista of the highest order and some of the pictures of her outfits were fantastic. There were two or three pages just showing labels from some of the clothes.
Around 2:00 we drove back to Albuquerque to Smith’s grocery to buy salmon to make Gravad lax. The store was having its semi-annual sale on rib steak so we picked up three roasts that probably weighed a total of 10 pounds. The card saver price was $8.99 but the digital coupon price was $6.99, so I was stunned and happy. We bought large end roasts that had more fat and flavor. We bought two matching filets of salmon about 13 inches long, plus eggs, milk, and red seedless grapes.
There was a sale on fresh oysters at $1.03 each, so we bought a dozen.
I was exceedingly happy as we drove home.
When we arrived at home Suzette fired up the grill and roasted the oysters and I fetched a chilled bottle of Gruet Brut and a bottle of limoncello from the garage fridge.
When the oysters were roasted and started to open we poured glasses of champagne and added limoncello to try to replicate the limoncello kir cocktail Suzette had at Belon in Tokyo, but we must have added too much limoncello because it overpowered the flavor and bubbly structure of the champagne. Also the oysters that lacked a deep well and lots of liquid dried out, so we realized that grilling only worked well with large deep welled oysters.
After the oysters and champagne we were a bit drunk and tired and did not wish to cook, so we ate some enchiladas with slices of avocado and went to bed at 8:00, leaving until Sunday the making of more lemon curd, the Gravad lax, and the pouring custard for my chocolate flourless torte.
I did check my portfolio before going to bed and was pleased that it had a monster day on Friday, going up 1.84%. The futures were also were up for Monday, indicating that perhaps the Santa Claus rally had arrived after all.
I woke up at midnight to finish this blog and drink a cup of tea with a slice of ginger to ease the tightness in my throat that probably comes from mouth breathing in my sleep.
Bon Appetit



























