the keys fall to the floor. keep the flowers in view. the saucepan is staring. i am just trying to to caramelize the vinegar and onion. then in with the shaved potato followed by the eggs. that is how nan used to do it. at least that is how i remember nan doing it. the taste will be the final test. i will remember the raste more than anything. recreation is the search for that first time.
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