I have vivid memories from my childhood. One of the things I remember most vividly, is having dinner at Cherry Court Lodge in Dunedin, where my Dad worked from around the time I was born until I turned five. I still recall having frogs legs for dinner. I don’t know why I liked them so much, but it might have had something to do with the attention I got when I selected it off the menu.
Fast forward 30 years, and I was having dinner in a nice French restaurant in Berlin, so I figured I’d tackle that age old delicacy which I hadn’t tried since those early years. It still tastes pretty good. There aint much meat on those bones though. It’s probably fine for a four year old, but this 34 year old needs a lot more than frogs legs to fill his puku these days 😉
很高兴来到你的博客。很喜欢你的wordpress主题。嗯，我看不懂你写的东西，我英文很差，只好用母语留言了。你是在吃青蛙吗？
EDIT by Ryan: Translation based on Google Translator … “Glad to come to your blog. Really like your WordPress theme. Ah, I do not understand what you write, my English is very poor, had to use my mother tongue. Do you eat frogs?”
Yes. I was eating frogs 🙂