Kitchen Kin (2021)

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The alarm clock sounds after a few too many bottles of Żywiec with Kuba and Grzegorz. A paracetamol to quell the head and yet another day in the kitchen. First the delivery, then the prep for tonight's a la carte. Kuba's on the hot station dreading the cumbersome risotto on yet another busy Saturday, most likely one hundred tickets. The long bright days dwindle, darkness is looming in Björkliden. The aurora dances for us every other night. Then the occasional 104 km commute to the industrial iron-ore mining hub of Kiruna for some quality time at home. ​

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