We have a problem: we both love food. This might not sound like a problem to most, but for us it's compounded by two things: our budget (food ain't cheap in Queenstown!) and my lack of talent in the kitchen. But I am a blessed man, as Christine enjoys cooking enough that even after putting up with my bullsh*t she still cooks for two. I cannot lie about it- she cooks 98% of the meals (I do the other 2%, but admit that this includes takeaway as well as microwave popcorn) and does a consistently incredible job at it. Our food is always good, always healthy, and I always go back for seconds. I like to do my best to help out though, as evidenced by this photo take by our flatmate Blair. Judging by the utensils I'm holding I'm at least proficient in peeling and stirring, and as all good cooks know that's at least half the battle. Oh, and I'm quite handy at washing dishes too...
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