When I think of kitchens, this is what I think of. It’s my mom’s stove. And I love it. It’s not perfect, but it’s great when I want to make a nice dinner for myself. (If you’re wondering that’s medium shells cooking on the right and mushrooms, asparagus, onion, ham, and rosemary on the left.)
I love kitchens. I love cooking. And above, you get to see one that makes me very happy.