NOT a food blog
‘Nine hours,’ I mused.What would you do if you had nine hours to spare? (A) Play Grand Theft Auto until your eyes turn red from the bulging veins; (B) Read Larousse Gastronomique (all of 1,360 pages) cover to cover; (C) Sleep; or (D) Have dinner at Abu Dhabi. It was a tough decision. Really. With […]
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.