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.
what, no story? no darts? the meals I am in attendance for are the ones i most look forward to. what happened this night of cheese and meat?
You'd need to tell me what else happened. I couldn't think of what happened.
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