Corzhens
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Some years ago, my husband brought me along to visit a family friend in the mountains. We arrived there after walking for an hour. The wooden house was simple and I saw their kitchen outside the house like an outhouse. Farther on, I saw a child tending something on the rocks that was smoking. When I came nearer, I saw rocks and stones lined up like a breakwater but there are burning wood by the side. On top of the rocks and stones are pieces of sweet potato.. being broiled.
When we entered the house and entertained by the host, there came the boy with a tray of newly-broiled sweet potato. The sweetest that I had tasted.
When we entered the house and entertained by the host, there came the boy with a tray of newly-broiled sweet potato. The sweetest that I had tasted.