Day 325, Project 365

My Great-Aunt's church has a bizarre and luncheon today; Bob and I stopped down and had a sarma lunch.  For 42 years I've turned my nose up at sarma - love the smell (I think because it reminds me of my childhood and time spent at Baba's) but never actually tried it (that I can recall).  I braved it today and it wasn't too bad.  :)  I won't be craving it but at least now I know.  Haha.

Here's a plate of sarma, mashed potatoes and bread:

Aunt Darlene (on the left) wrapping up some palacinke for me .  ;)

St. Sava Serbian Orthodox Church