The soup, Krakow

Mushroom zoep served in bread. Prompted a certain amount of hungover discussion regarding what might be possible using a sliced Mother’s Pride, a mug of Bovril, and a handful of paper-clips.


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6 Responses to The soup, Krakow

  1. calvininjax says:

    Looks like a slam dunk!

  2. Christina says:

    Looks like something else to me and Rachel! xx

  3. AndyP says:

    And how much did this culinary delight cost?

  4. Stephen Foster says:

    14 Zlotys or about three quid. A bargain, even by Trentham standards, nes’t pas?

  5. OS says:

    It was luvverly. If anyone wrote a book called ‘1001 ways to use a teacup’, this would be top of the list.

  6. AndyP says:

    It looks like it could feed a family of Dresden (S-O-T)

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