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Ronni Bennett

Until I got to the last line of your first paragraph, I was wondering why you were making hot soup in such sticky weather. Chauvinism. I keep forgetting your seasons down there are opposite ours :-)


Aaaah! Lovage. A very, very little goes a long way in a salad. I find the taste reminds me also of licorice or anise.

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