The freezer can be a scary place. It’s cold and dark. There are skeletons down there (literally- though mine are fowl, not foul).
It’s purgatory for dinner- a place of half made meals.
And now it’s time to shine a light into ours.
In three days time our freezer must be empty. The fridge must be turned off and packed into a truck. So I’ve been on a quest to empty it out. And I’ve been doing something that I really should do more often; an audit.
Sometimes I’m fastidious and a bit fabulous. The TYPE A part of me really comes to the fore. I get handy with a label maker or a …



