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Tuesday, December 30
My (soon to be) brother-in-law Donald gave me and Beth some bacon he purchased from the farmer's market this Christmas. The bacon comes in a regular cryo-vac bag, but it was very different from any bacon I had ever had. The bacon possessed sharp tones of salt and fat, with a nice crispy rind, reminiscent of crackling.