I tripped over a post on facebook two weeks ago. It said something like this: Don’t know what’s going on in this photo? Like this page to know what you missed. A photo was attached, of a laid table with food on it. I… Continue Reading “Indian Secret Sunday”
One never sees Paris for the first time; one always sees it again… Edmondo de Amicis The timeless Paris. Paris is always the same. Nothing changes in Paris. This post is, clearly, about Paris. And its everlasting-ness. We went back to the french capital… Continue Reading “Paris on t’aime. Même en hiver.”
As I was saying in my previous post, today I unexpectedly found myself with time on my hands. Being a bit less than happy I decide to fix me up with some yummy Sunday lunch. Eggs, bacon, crumpets (crumpets!) ((CRUMPETS!!)) and a nice healthy orange-mandarin-lime… Continue Reading “Reclaimed Sunday”
Two evenings ago when I started making the Autumnal Risotto, featured in this post, something came up and I had to abandon the dish half made.Luckily I hadn’t put the rice in, so it was only a matter of chucking the sausage and squash… Continue Reading “A satellite dish (to the Autumnal Risotto)”
Valencia, Spain. One very particular day at the beach. Finally we found a larger road, slid onto it and spotted a sign pointing out a beach. We followed a dirt road, parked when it finished and walked towards the Mediterranean sea. We… Continue Reading “A day at the beach”
Sometimes, it’s the best way. The other evening I spent about an hour preparing farofias, a thick, sweet, luxurious Portuguese dessert of which a post will be published as soon as I get the photos. I yearned for farofias ever since I discovered them around the end of my year… Continue Reading “Easy and quick”