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Tuesday, July 3, 2012

Empty house

I am back home. Alone. Nothing can be more depressive than that. Well yes, an empty refrigerator. No, sorry correction, a refrigerator filled with stuff that should have left the building together with us before midsummer.Yak.

I am starting the "eat up the food storage project". Note, not the stuff I found in the refrigerator, it already made its way down to the compost. No I mean the stuff in the freezer. Will do the berries first and then move on to the food experiments from the past year. Looking forward to blood pancakes for breakfast tomorrow morning...

Chingeling!

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