In theory, that is. I find myself wanting to fuss less and less for xmas holiday meals, and with the MotH to help with the nibbles/cheeseboard, it really is easy. So why does the house and everything in it smelling like smoke and sizzling duck fat?
Answer: because I didn’t think to turn on the exhaust hood.
Serves me right for drinking wine🍷 and cooking at the same time.
I won’t go into detail about how that wine spilled all over the computer desk and white wall.🙁
Merry Christmas from the chestnut forest!