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Keywords

Salt, making salt, salt mines

Document Type

Essay

Description

Normally when Martin spends the evening in the kitchen my nose clues me in to what he is making. Sauteed onions, garlic, steak, limes-his cooking leaves a trail of scents which inspire hunger even on a full stomach. Not tonight-tonight I see water boiling, hear the spice grinder, and watch him dirty pan after pan without smelling anything.

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