‘I can’t do this anymore’, my husband Jack says to me on Thursday night, over dinner. ‘Count me out’.
Thankfully, he’s not asking for a divorce.
He is, however, officially withdrawing from my week-long culinary experiment: seven days of 70s meals for me and my family.
I’ve always longed cook my way through a much-loved tome, learning new techniques and soaking up all the delicious aromas swirling around my kitchen.
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