Your night, stop by stop
Riis Skov walk
We take the wooded path north of the city and pick up whatever the forest is offering, fallen leaves, beech nuts, a good stick.
Ingredients in Trøjborg
We swing by a small grocer on the way back and pick three things we've never cooked with. That's the whole rule.
Cook it at home
We figure out dinner from what's in the bag. One pan, one bottle of wine, no recipe to fall back on.