Monday: a sweet potato and a couple of carrots, with some cumin seeds. At the very last moment, I remembered there were some dregs of soup from last week in a box in the fridge, so without really looking, I hurled it in to the machine. It turned out to be the last of the mushroom, which was very strong, but it mellowed down in the pot and was very nice.
And do you know, I’m writing this on 3 December, and I can’t for the life remember what we did with soup in the last two weeks. Not so much, because I’ve been really busy with singing stuff, and not home much.
Will try to do better!