As mentioned in the previous post, there's lots of meat in my house. And now, J, the next-door lady, knocked my front door, and gave me a plateful of pork because she had too much. It's scrap cuts from a ham factory in the town, and her friend brings her a bagful every Friday. (Actually, he knocked my door on Friday afternoon, and asked me to keep the bag for J, because J was out when he called.)
Now the pork is in the oven and smelling good. I'll take bones off and use the meat for stew or something later this week. My goodness, lots of meat, indeed. I even bought a whole chicken at Tesco yesterday (because it was organic and the price was reduced). I had thought that I was a part-time vegetarian, but my house look like a carnivore's paradise...
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