These were very likely shlepped around by slaves (possibly my ancestors).
Nevertheless, it was a good idea. It still is.

Whereas wealthy people wouldn't think of towing a small oven to a friend's house for a party, we could (and I do) easily bring my oven to places near and far for the joy of cooking ensemble.
Surely, I am not a slave to the oven; it however is my servant.
I recently gave my portable oven an upgrade, adding a faux-slate roof and a limed oak trim board.
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