NOT a food blog
I really hate the name. I mean, I would have visited this restaurant sooner if it had a different name. But it came highly recommended by so many people that we decided that we should just go and have a look for ourselves. Also, I had been pretty well-behaved the whole week, and Bald Eagle […]
I turned 29 on Monday.Uhuh. Bald Eagle called me on Monday afternoon with a simple message. “Meet me at Max’s at 8.15pm.” I was elated! I knew it would be no simple dinner. When a chef is given a free rein over the menu, one can expect only the best. It was a 10-course meal […]
It promised to be a beautiful morning. It was the kind of morning where it wasn’t too hot and the skies were contemplating whether or not to shed tears, and to complete the picture, I had found a parking spot right in front of Bisou. For Bald Eagle, the icing on the cake was Liverpool’s […]
Food, for me, is a means to an end and not an end in itself.
Food, for me, represents the love of family, the fellowship of friends, and the community and communality it brings.