A while back, on a walk in the Ontario woods with Keith’s mother, we found a big food. We couldn’t just leave it there. We like to think we rescued it.
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Giant puffball, scared and alone in the woods.
Come home with us!
Thick slabs.
Won’t be needing this.
Fry in butter.
Oh yes.
Like marshmallow with crisp, buttery edges.