My Duck Egg
Monday, January 8th, 2007
I returned home from D Acres with mud on my boots, a slight allergic reaction and a nifty duck egg. I am planning on eating the duck egg scrambled accompanied by some english blue stilton.
It won’t taste nearly as amazing as any fruit tarts I might have eaten.
Things To Know
D Acres looks like the house I grew up in.
Sero, my aids phone was the first cellphone to ever ring inside the main building.
My aids phone means I care.
When you use a composting toilet you can hear the other person peeing.
