Day Eleven: A picture of something you hate.
I cannot describe how much I loathe tomato juice and tomato soup. Even the smell of it makes me gag. Mr. Canuck likes to drink Clamato, which is even worse, and I make him wash his own glass afterward because I can't even get near it. One of his favorite games is to pour himself a glass of tomato juice and chase me around the kitchen with it.
I love tomatoes, though.