Today I didn't turn cheese.
I thought for a while that all my hopes of a better life away from the tedium of cheese turning we're in vain as hoop washing was not initially quite as scintillating as it sounds.
But persistence paid off and after the initial shock of the new came the warming glow of satisfaction from doing something different for the first time in two weeks.
It was, as I had been warned, much more strenuous than turning but it proved to be less of a strain on my back which is good, very good in fact.
I was working with Daniel and we alternated between either putting the hoops into one end of the machine or taking them out of the other. I know it doesn't sound like much when you write down like that but believe me it was a welcome respite from turning, turning, turning.
Wednesday, September 22, 2004
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- beefandcheese
- Despite compelling evidence to the contrary this was never meant to be about either beef or cheese, subjects in which I have little more than a passing interest. It is true however that the fates have recently conspired to find me work at a cheese factory but this is little more than a cruel, coincidental joke told at my expense.
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