and i fall in lou.
cow’s milk. non-pasteurised. in a plastic cover. shakily sealed with a rubber band. and delivered daily.
I love it because i now collect fresh cream and turn it into butter..
and home-made butter appeals to my
inner outer chaotic clumsy self. there’s so much mess. from the churning, from the spills, from the greasiness. oooh. and there’s delicious smelling ghee to show for it.