This is my favourite grocery store. Just above the ginger, the shallots and the tomatoes, there is a pianist banging out mostly honky tonk. I was standing right under him when I took the picture. And then the savoy cabbages. I think that there is nothing, well hardly anything, on earth as beautiful as a savoy cabbage.
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Holy moly! 23 pounds! You're really determined, so good for you. You sound a bit ambivalent, though . . . "I look dreadful" . . . oh, dear, that doesn't sound positive.
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