To a splendid plateful
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1 min readJan 23, 2016
Nothing spells well-being as a plate of hot food grilled up in the balcony. We ate, we drank, we told stories, we pulled each other’s legs, cracked jokes, and stood around the smoldering coal warming ourselves on a cold January night. For such evenings spent in the company of friends with a splendid plateful, I am truly and deeply grateful.