At Atali, the food is presented on small stones, so each dish on the buffet has it's own stone. When I got up here, the boys had lost their control over the stones, which meant that almost every day a nwe stone were made and the old ones where put in an increasingly larger pile.
We sorted all the old ones. All dublets, ugly written or faulty spelled where sent of to the Waste Food Gallery, where you'll now find adds for all the delicious dishes up here.
I have, though, put my favourite aside. It is Wanut Buroni - or walnut brownie as it is rightfully spelled.
And finally a picture from the pantry this evening.
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