Before the birth of Iceland, there was the freezer joint. It was basically a local shop full of nothing but chest freezers of stuff. We had one at our shops down the road. What I remember is the noise and the freezery smell when you walked in.
For some reason we often made trips to another freezer joint tucked away in the middle of another estate somewhere to stock up on canelloni. I assume this was the only place my parents could get canelloni and it sounded very exotic to me at the time.
For some reason we often made trips to another freezer joint tucked away in the middle of another estate somewhere to stock up on canelloni. I assume this was the only place my parents could get canelloni and it sounded very exotic to me at the time.
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