Instead, I’m going to share with you a story that won’t make you have to cover your ears.
If you’ve never seen a picture of my oven (this one was taken in Mexico but the one in Canada gets about as much use), you should start here. If you’re surprised then you’re definitely not stopping by here enough.
And so the story begins last week when Mike and Sue* came over for a visit. After living beside us for seven years and keeping up with our blog, not much surprises them. Or so they thought.
We spent the hour reconnecting after four months (in case you didn’t know, we winter in Mexico and if you didn’t know, where have you been!?), eating snacks and enjoying some libations. Being the good host that I am, I offered Sue her choice of beverages from our wine cellar.
I’ll never forget her face or the sound of her laughter.
Doesn’t your Dishwasher Serve as a Wine Cellar?
Note that after five years of owning the dishwasher, we’ve never actually used it for it’s intended purpose. So why did we buy it you ask? Well, to serve as additional counter space of course (it’s a portable dishwasher).
— Journeys of The Zoo (@zoojourneys) May 14, 2015