Banffshire Kitchen

Snapshot of our Banffshire lives: the kitchen of #110.  Like nearly every tiny kitchen in the block, it sported paint-spattered stools, a gas stove you lit with a match, cupboards that didn't quite close, makeshift hooks and shelves and clutter everywhere. (I especially like the toaster on the floor: no room on the counters). Despite the chaos, we had some fine meals out of those kitchens.