Superbowl feast party
Ah yes, the biggest night in football: THE SUPERBOWL.
I don’t follow football until things start heating up closer to the playoffs and my interest usually drops off quickly as soon as Mr. Bundchen’s team is out. I’m sorry, but hockey is just so much better.
Despite my lack of enthusiasm for the game itself, like the true fatty that I am, I always get quite worked up over the food we allow ourselves to consume during the game.
This year was no exception. Some friends held a small food-focused gathering, with the females outnumbering the males four to three. It goes without saying that the Beyonce half-time show was the highlight of the night to this party.
I’ll let the pictures tell the story. I will be working out double-time today to try to counteract my bad decisions yesterday… hee heeeeeeeeeeee!
If you like the look of those doughnuts, check out Ottawa’s best: Suzy Q.