It was a January night in 2004. Snow quietly blanketed the streets of Munich, but we drove on with determination. We were going to a New Year’s party, and nothing was going to stop us. We picked up our friends the Kukkonens and crammed into the car. We were giddy. It was a new year, we were living in a beautiful city, and new but dear friends were welcoming us into their home. So much to be thankful for. We arrived and there it all was — an amazing spread of food, elegantly served, and all made by the hands of our friends Mary Beth and Johan (all the way down to the chicken pâté, people!). The party was lovely, the company was eclectic and conversation stimulating. A night I won’t forget. Also, it was the night I met these almonds.
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