H needed some supplies for school so we visited a catering store in London. When we walked in I said to H that this was a dangerous shop for people into cooking. He told me that someone on a web forum described it as a sex shop for cooks, hahaha.
When H started cooking school, everything was provided for them except a scale and they were also supposed to buy their own pepper grinder. He said that one of the chefs said that choosing a pepper grinder was a very personal decision. I didn’t get it. So I had to take a picture of this ginormous pepper grinder in the shop. What on earth would this say about the owner???
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Cherry would say that it's a compensation thing.
I also want to go here when I get there.
I want to go there, too! I think my mouth started watering...
Was all of H's equipment thrown in with the tuition? We had to buy our knife kits separately, and I had to replace my wooden spoons a couple of times, because the dog ate them.
Knives were included as well as uniforms. They must have some communal spoons.
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