You see, going on liquid diets never appealed much to me because I thought so highly of chewing. Diets with chewing involved were the only sensible kind, in my opinion. The SconeLady hardly ever goes on any kind of a diet anymore, but as a much younger person I tried quite a few of them.
There is nothing quite like a peeled, sliced cucumber when one is hungry and dieting. Their texture and taste are unequaled. I peeled and sliced a bunch of them one day, when we were going to fly to California. But when the ticket agent saw that I was carrying a bag filled with seven of them nicely sliced, he said I was not allowed to have them on the plane, and would I please place them on the counter?
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Not long after this episode I suddenly (wisely) hit the wall regarding cucumbers. My tongue somehow had had enough of them, and rebelled. It was several years before I could look one squarely in the eye again.
I don't know exactly where I am going with this one, except to sing the praises of a cucumber and cream cheese sandwich. On white bread. Without crusts. And with a little bit of lettuce included. There is nothing like it, especially when it is piled onto a tri-plate stand also filled with tea cakes, scones, and other tea delights, next to a pot of hot Assam tea.
And I will never, ever reveal to a ticket agent that I am bearing cucumbers. Ever, again.
See you along the way!
the SconeLady
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