It was a bittersweet day as I packed up our temporary apartment on "cuisine street" and moved us into our new pad on West Lake. As a last look from our bedroom window, looking down into the neighborhood where Liz and I had eaten many delicious meals, a pig was slaughtered and sectioned for dinner. Now Liz will never give up her vegetarianism.
Edit 3/9: Liz has chosen the headless pig (head located at the hind quarters) in hopes of satisfying our more graphically demanding family members.
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