Even when I’m living on my own and spend my entire day in my apartment, unforeseen predicaments seem to find me. Erin and I were hanging laundry on the line on the roof and one of the neighbors was helping us/filling us in on how laundry drying works here. A few minutes after we had returned to our apartment, we heard a knock on the door, and our new friend handed us a bag of frozen meat. So now we have sacrificial sheep and have no idea what to do with it. I don’t know anything about cooking meat, and if you’ll recall, we don’t even have a fridge, so we need to figure it our pronto. And as Erin put it, we can’t throw out wholly sheep. I think that would be shuma. So we’re doing some google research and we’re going to try to make stew tomorrow. Wish me luck.
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