Our dormitory has a rather challenging relationship with the kitchen units. Amongst the facts that it’s tiny, the stoves are faulty, and it’s really, really small: we have no oven.
So we travel further afield to the closest student building with — I hesitate to call it an oven — facilities to bake cakes and make pizzas:
The menu was created as such: one vegan pizza, one non-vegan pizza, one chocolate cake.
The soundtrack was Chilean punk and British Invasion.
It was fun.
(Unfortunately, we were too busy eating the chocolate cake to take photos of it.)
flickr: 2012-05-12: Cooking Party