This post is about exactly what it says in the title: a bottle opener that is on a wall. To be more precise: a bottle opener that is screwed on one of the walls of our kitchen, just by the sink. It was here when we came in the house. And? And nothing else. I use it to open my beers and, errm... Well, it is mainly to open my beer bottles. Thanks to it, I never have to look through the drawers in the kitchen when I want a drink. It is a handy and reliable tool. I cannot honestly claim that this was a major selling point when we bought our home, but I must confess that it did give me a good vibe about this place. It proved to be quite handy too.
Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Sunday, 7 April 2019
The bottle opener on the wall
This post is about exactly what it says in the title: a bottle opener that is on a wall. To be more precise: a bottle opener that is screwed on one of the walls of our kitchen, just by the sink. It was here when we came in the house. And? And nothing else. I use it to open my beers and, errm... Well, it is mainly to open my beer bottles. Thanks to it, I never have to look through the drawers in the kitchen when I want a drink. It is a handy and reliable tool. I cannot honestly claim that this was a major selling point when we bought our home, but I must confess that it did give me a good vibe about this place. It proved to be quite handy too.
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