At night, after I have assembled the appropriate portions of the food groups my government says should keep me a healthy lumberman, I prepare my dessert. Knowing that treat is ready to go to the mill with me is one of the things that keeps me from having a worse attendance record than I have already.
Lately I have been knocking a handful of frozen raspberries out of their container into a small re-sealable bowl on which I then pour several spoonfuls of Ridgecrest Dairy's artisan all natural yogurt. It's fucking lovely.
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