I once saw the spoon in the museum. It was a beautiful wooden spoon with the emblem of a grain of wheat engraved on the handle. My grandmother had inherited it two generations ago and since then it has passed from hand to hand among our relatives. The figure of the virgin of the valley was hand carved on the handle. I started cooking with her and something funny happened every time I took her: she started mixing and cooking all of her soups by herself. https://read.cash/@MicroReylatos/the-magic-spoon-magical-realism- Imagen de Bruno en Pixabay
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