Saturday 10 February 2007

Our Kitchen




We were all sat around the kitchen table as we were every morning and every night. It was covered with papers and a few beers and the girls were gossiping. I was thinking about how much I loved this place. The kitchen in our house has been host to many an interesting conversation. It is our gossiping room, our councelling parlour, our bar, the centre of our feasts and parties, the home of arguments, tears and hours and hours of laughter. I had always wondered why kitchens have this feel about them. Maybe it is the warmth, the food, the activity. maybe I will figure it out in the course of writing this blog.

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