The cheese house was farther up the gravel path from the barn and like his yurt,it was almost clinically clean. It too had a kind of modern and white and steel finishes. It was much smaller, too. He opened the door for her and followed her inside and lead her into one of the rooms. "You know, when I first started. I made cheese in my yurt. But it didn't take long before my business grew and I could build my own cheese house. It was built just an couple years before the barn". She looked around. There were steel racks that held already made cheese in it and an big size refrigerator, which she assumed had milk. "How are cheese made. By the way?" "Cheese making is as easy as it gets. Its easier than making butter. No churning. My father used to say that I started making cheese because of laziness". "Somehow I doubt that. What you are doing takes a lot of work. "Really, all you need is milk and an acid to curdle it". Indie wrinkled her nose at the word "curdle". Being single and not an much of an cook most milk she got is curdled before she drunk it. He smiled" this is the good curdling. I assume you eat cheese?" "Whenever I can. Yes." "Well, in cheese making curdling is a good thing".
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Milk and Chocolate
RomanceIndie An american land dealer falling for an Texas cowboy whose land her company wants to buy will everything goes the way she want it to?
