The new kitchen gets some excercise
A few days ago Nuth decided she was going to cook each day instead of us going out to a restaurant every evening. Her argument was that in a couple of months she will be too far pregnant to be sitting on the back of my bike and zooming off to eat. Personally I am suspicious that this event occurred shortly after I had built the kitchen.
Nuth always told me that she cannot cook, her exact words were ‘If I cook I eat alone’ meaning nobody else can stand her cooking. So it was with some trepidation that I awaited my first home cooked meal. I’ll let you decide what you think it looks like, check out the picture below.
As you can see, this ain’t the average pile of spaghetti on a plate kinda home cooked meal, this is a full on multi-dish culinary extravaganza. On that table are dishes from Thailand, Cambodia and Laos, I’m being spoiled rotten!








