And, taking advantage of the huge and elegantly equipped kitchen, we cooked. We cooked like the hungry young fiends we were, overwhelmed with delight at our temporary freedom from dining-hall blandness. We bought everything we could get our hands on at the local Costco, and put together elaborate communal dinners full of fresh vegetables and bright flavors. And by far the most successful meal we had that weekend was our friend Shaylon's yakisoba.
Several epicurean Amherstians in pursuit of things more delicious than Val scrod.
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Monday, September 13, 2010
Yakisoba
Columbus Day Weekend, 2008. The place: Candlewood Lake, Connecticut. The cast of characters: ten thesis-crazed Amherst students looking for a little R&R. We spent four days at a friend's house on the lake, surrounded by sparkling water and fiery New England autumn hills, doing our best to forget about the work awaiting us back at school. We slept until noon and spent the afternoons drinking beer and lounging on the dock.
And, taking advantage of the huge and elegantly equipped kitchen, we cooked. We cooked like the hungry young fiends we were, overwhelmed with delight at our temporary freedom from dining-hall blandness. We bought everything we could get our hands on at the local Costco, and put together elaborate communal dinners full of fresh vegetables and bright flavors. And by far the most successful meal we had that weekend was our friend Shaylon's yakisoba.
And, taking advantage of the huge and elegantly equipped kitchen, we cooked. We cooked like the hungry young fiends we were, overwhelmed with delight at our temporary freedom from dining-hall blandness. We bought everything we could get our hands on at the local Costco, and put together elaborate communal dinners full of fresh vegetables and bright flavors. And by far the most successful meal we had that weekend was our friend Shaylon's yakisoba.
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