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08 Jun A monsoon scented Portuguese table

Posted at 00:13h in EAT, LEARN, TRAVEL by Mrs. S 0 Comments

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It was a dark, not so cosy night. The sky held chalky stars over our heads and we were all shivering with the cold fresh air. We had met only a few days ago but we felt like kindred spirits. Outside the tiny crude pub, we were hoping to experience a true moment of Irish openness and genuine atmosphere. And...

23 Mar The excessive geometry of love

Posted at 16:41h in EAT by Mrs. S 0 Comments

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I've always had the Great Pyramid of Giza on my plate. Unlike the pharaohs, I always tried to tear it down. Brick by brick. Grain by grain. Pea by pea. Patiently. Miserably. Secretly hoping that no one would ever notice that the entire amount of the food structure was still all there. That's how my mum thought my plate should be....