under the stove.
What does that say about my housekeeping?
I think it’s a helmet. I’m not really sure.
I also found that my ginger looked impressively like a horse.
Cooking takes a lot longer when I have to run and get the camera. But I don’t think I’m going to turn into one of those step-by-step food photographers/bloggers.
I did find the runaway olive, by the way.
No photos, though.
