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Day 10/14

We're in for a cold one this week. It's already snowing on the Napier-Taupo roads. I was thinking of going to Auckland this weekend, just because, but the weather confirmed my decision. For as long as I have been alive, it has never snowed on the ground here in our community. It snowed 45 minutes up the road where my Dad use to live, but he was at a higher altitude (200m). We're only about 20m above sea level.

It's day 10 of the vegan lifestyle. I lost my hankering for bacon and chicken. I added diary to the mix this week - lacto-vegetarian - although, I limited my diary to cream & cheese. Eggs are a swing and a miss this week. Lastnight's dinner was portobello mushroom pita pizzas and tonight I turned a sgetti squash into a spinach alfredo.

It was very rich, but very good.

I want to try a vegan taco .. and waffles.

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