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They did sell little bags of 'roast'. A meat, cabbage and potatoes. Even the emaciated local dogs refused the meat. I'm thinking it may have been dog.

I lived in the cloudforest of Ecuador for three months. A mere 3 hours walk to the nearest village, but they didn't sell cheese. So we used to make lemon cheese drained in nylon stockings. Probably not great, but tasted brilliant after an afternoon of smoking pot.

O desperately want to make homemade crispy duck pancakes, but never summoned up the courage.