Mongolian Feast
Yesterday we went to a Mongolian Feast for the first time. Our host proudly and loudly introduced us to everyone as (Mongolian Feast) virgins. We quickly amended the situation by grabbing a metal bowl, filling it with noodles and matchstick vegestables, slithers of meat and choosing from around 20 spices to sprinkle over. You chuck the whole lot on a vast metal plate which is heated from below and shared by everyone to cook their own feast.

Absolutely nothing whatsoever to do with walking to school or high vis. The only very tenuous link I can make is that the furnace is made out of an old washing machine drum so is a good bit of recycling....which, like walking to school, is good for the environment. (Told you it was tenuous!).