Doninique texted us the day before to say she was giving us un morceau de Sanglier. Which means a little piece of wild boar. Andy was in his undies doing the vacuuming and lighting the fire . I was on my run when Dominique knocked on the door. It's pretty casual here. I see Olivier in his god knows what doing his farming stuff. We've actually seen Philippe's undies hanging in the upstairs bathroom!
Anyway..... what a treat. To have this level of meat. I can't explain. We'd never be able to even buy it in other countries. We will treat it with respect. It's all zip locked and clean. I have high standards in my fridge and freezer. I'm a super happy person writing this right now. What an absolute treat.
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