Cold Adventures in the Land of The Freezer

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I've just done something that not many of you will have that the
pleasure(?) of doing.
We have three little bottles of sauce in our fridge. It's funky
African spicy stuff...
We also have a fridge we rarely defreeze...

and there's a huge brick of ice growing at the back....
and it's growing at a very fast rate.
So I've just spent about 20 minutes chizzeling out 3 bottles of spicy
african sauce from inside a brick of ice that has been growing in our
fridge.

I took a knife - and I was literally HACKING at the bloody thing.

At this point you may have in your mind the picture of a 17 year old
girl in an outfit that wouldn't look out of place in an Indiana Jones
flick, with a huge knife, dodging bottles of other condiments while
trying to rescue "Red Chilli" and "Piri Piri" from a fate worse than
death.

*camera cut*

"NOOoooooo Stay away from the Mayo!! Talk to me, 'Sweet and Hot'! You
know I love you!"


Well, it was a thrilling rescue... and now at the back of my fridge
are three small bottle shaped cut outs in the ice.

Today the spices! Tomorrow, the Martini! (and the cheese, but I've
half a mind to leave it in there... cottage chesse can be such a
bully)