Oct 08, 2017 17:29
We spent most of today at a Morris dance workshop, held in a local scout hut. Presented with four walls covered with notices, posters and instructional leaflets, naturally I set about reading absolutely every word of every single one of them, and I was intrigued to see that one of the scout group's forthcoming meetings was "backwards cooking."
Looking this up on the internet later, I was most disappointed to learn that this in fact should have read "backwoods cooking," for which there is a badge.
quirk,
morris