Tonight I meant to make some healthy strawberry-yogurt-oat muffins but this is what happened instead. Actually this is what happened second. First I made a strawberry-basil martini. Gabe couldn't decide if he liked it or not, but it took him the whole drink to not decide. The one picture is muddled strawberries with amaretto and Godiva liquer. It actually wasn't as good as I had imagined it would be. It's still sitting on the table 1/2 undrunk. Third time's a charm?