Charlotte’s POV
I smiled as I looked down at the menu I had written.
I trusted my love for food, so I was certain all the bases were covered. I was sure I had come in first place for this challenge, if not a spot very close to the top. Hopefully, it would be enough to make up for my poor performance yesterday.
I looked up from my menu, and my eyes met the other girls at the table who seemed to be in deep concentration. They had transferred some of the dishes from the larger trays onto their plates and were tasting them. Although it would be a good thing to have a menu with foods that tasted good, the problem with their strategy was that they would more than likely end up adding foods that tasted good only to them, which meant that they would end up with a menu that may not suit some peo
