AmbeR was cooking a load of cauliflower steaks. On this occasion she decided to parch them which was very successful. She checked the baric weight of air above her and felt that the weather was going to be fine - her car was a bit temperamental. She loaded her cargo into her car but the engine wouldn't start. "I must get that car fixed", she muttered to herself. So she had to carry the food up the hill to the restaurant in several batches. That was a tiring day for Amber.
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