You learn something new in Haiti every day.
Today I learned that I should look up the butt of my chicken before I boil it for an hour on the stove.
As if deboning a chicken is not gross enough...look what was hiding up my chicken's hiney.
I should have known something was up (no pun intended) when I opened the dang thing.
I thought to myself, "Why no wonder this chicken was so expensive...it includes the feathers."
Who knew it also included the feet, the heart, the spleen, and the ovaries.
I guess we got our money's worth.
It looks like I cooked a little old lady for dinner.
So much in our lives has changed hasn't it? Sold our dream house. Moved to Haiti to love the poor, care for the orphan, and cook the elderly. That's what we do these days.