{"id":23,"date":"2013-02-07T20:34:00","date_gmt":"2013-02-07T20:34:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blogtest\/?p=23"},"modified":"2013-02-07T20:34:00","modified_gmt":"2013-02-07T20:34:00","slug":"07022013","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/2013\/02\/07022013.html","title":{"rendered":"07\/02\/2013"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So, we&#8217;ve just finished dinner &#8211; a courgette and ham quiche with green beans, followed by a pudding of tinned pineapple slices.<\/p>\n<p>But I need to give you some background to today&#8217;s meal.<\/p>\n<p>The late MIL was a little girl during the Second World War. France at that time was, of course, occupied; and as her family were tenant farmers, they received a lot of unwanted attention from the Wehrmacht, who confiscated the majority of the food. MIL was the youngest of ten children, and I think this scarcity of food affected her psychologically.<\/p>\n<p>She had the tendency to hide food in the oddest of places. Open a cupboard full of clothes, and there, lurking underneath a moth-eaten shirt, would be a packet of biscuits. Packets of sweets would appear amongst the best china cups, and hidden in the rabbit shed you would find a tin of strawberry jam or a bottle of wine.<\/p>\n<p>After the late MIL passed away, LSS attempted a major clearout of rubbish, and many food items came to light. Unfortunately most of the dry goods like packets of biscuits were either mouldy, or just stale and inedible.<\/p>\n<p>Well, not everything was discovered. Last week LSS found two items which had been exceptionally well-hidden, and we have just finished eating them this evening &#8211; to wit, a Kilner jar of green beans harvested soon after Chernobyl (bottled September 1987); and a tin of Kenyan pineapple slices &#8211; &#8220;consume before December 1988&#8221;. Well, the tin was a bit rusty. But only on the outside. The pineapples tasted fine! And the green beans tasted &#8211; well, like green beans normally taste. A bit tingly on the tongue though.<\/p>\n<p>Bless her cotton socks!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So, we&#8217;ve just finished dinner &#8211; a courgette and ham quiche with green beans, followed by a pudding of tinned pineapple slices. But I need to give you some background to today&#8217;s meal. The late MIL was a little girl during the Second World War. France at that time was, of course, occupied; and as &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/2013\/02\/07022013.html\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;07\/02\/2013&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-23","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=23"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=23"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=23"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/la-darnoire.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=23"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}