Look! There’s a cat!

The oven with the pie/bread and the fireplace adjacent is quite possibly my favorite thing about this image. I can only imagine how the oven’s chimney somehow up the way joins into the fire place’s chimney to exit out a single thing on top.

Plucking (and butchering) a goose around other people? I know the middle ages didnt exactly smell like roses, but plucking a bird is damned smelly. Maybe that’s why they’re getting told off.

For a stone building, that is a humongous kitchen.