OK, we got the turkey from the butcher...
It is without head, feathers, feet and gizzards...perfectly normal and ready to cook.
I'm kinda disappointed. I wanted drama. Oh, well.
I guess it's on with the show. And we will be celebrating belatedly tomorrow. Time warp remember? Thursday = Saturday.
I actually found a weird pumpkin that I made pies out of. No cranberries to be found. Also, roasting racks and turkey basters don't exist in Spain. I got a good chuckle out of the guy at the kitchen store when I explained turkey baster to him.
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