A blog chronicling my departure from urban life on the east coast to sheep farm and cheese making life on the west coast. Still recounting the meals I have eaten in my new setting, but with more sheep thrown into the mix.
Monday, June 11, 2007
Fateful Chicken
I made this cilantro butter stuffed young chicken the night my relationship stopped. The ebf, his sister and her boyfriend ate it. Well, so did I. It was good but didn't taste much like cilantro. I'm going to work on that. Maybe I'll just eat roasted young chicken every day for the rest of my life. Man I would get really lumpy.
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