A little something from Jim š
Iām not sure how many of you have eaten at Granny Muggartās Eatery? Itās just off the Ropewalk in Port Naain. Granny Muggart died long before my time, it was her daughter, āYoung Muggartā who ran it. She and her husband still used her motherās recipe and still served up the same single dish.
This was a stew which contained a reasonable amount of meat, a fair dollop of vegetables, and gravy which was frankly delicious beyond words. You paid your half-vintenar as you entered, and āthe husbandā would hand you a bread trencher. You took your place on a bench at one of the long tables and waited while Young Muggart circulated with a large pot of stew. She would pour a generous ladle full over the trencher, and if she decided you were obviously still hungry, she might appear later with another ladle full.
Now a half-vintenar isnātā¦
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