On Shepherd’s pie

The very first time I ate at my friend Emma’s house, dinner was Shepherd’s Pie. What’s interesting is that they didn’t know that I was absolutely fanatic about said dish, once in Boston having eaten it for three meals in a row, in different restaurants of course. I called it testing ;p

I’m looking forward to said meal again, very soon.

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