Irk #2: There was moderate fuss about us not eating their food, and so we were assigned a couple of shelves in their ‘fridge’ (see below) for our food. It took a whole 2 days before her dad used a pack of chicken that was ours.
Irk #3: Not a chance that the fridge is anywhere near 2 degrees. Cans/bottles barely feel cool. I feel like I’m putting my guts at severe risk by storing food in there.