For someone that doesn’t like cooking – I feel like I write about food and its preparation a lot on this blog. Strange right? I guess that suits me though – as normal is hardly a term I’d ever say applies to me. ‘Proud to be fout’ as the Dunglish would say.
Earlier this month I gave all of you the great and handy tip of 5-3-1 food ordering, but lately my thoughts have been on the kitchen and its contents a lot more than usual. Because you can’t actually order in EVERY day, unless your name is Bill Gates, or you live in a country where takeout is a whole lot cheaper than it is round here. So at some point you’re going to have to get cooking. Literally.
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