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Originally Posted by DaleDe
then I'm not going.
dale
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Dale, two words: Paris Brest.
Sure, you'll have to fly Ariane, but I'll just say "baked, almond-topped, choux pastry ring filled with buttercream" (the local patisserie mixes expresso in their cream...mmmmmmmmmm). Also, being French, you just
know that they won't compromise on cuisine (""Space food sticks"? Are you
mad?").
Of course, there's always jelly donuts. Here in Oz, we've really just got the Lamington, and that coconut's going to go just
everywhere. Besides, we've got enough space just heading sideways to worry about any space heading up...looks like it might be time for me to catch a sand-ship to the interior (bonus points awarded for catching the reference
).
Cheers,
Marc