Experimental cooking can be a source of deep joy--or agony--depending on how it turns out. The perfect meal shared with a good companion puts me in a deliciously good mood. But unhealthy, un-tasty, untimely meals put me in a frump. This is my quest for good foods and good moods.
And an angry rooster. I'm sure he didn't start the morning out mad, but my slinking around the mum forest trying to take his picture like a poultry paparazzi probably didn't help matters.
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