When I moved out here to Vila Franca de Xira yesterday, it occured to me that it was effectively the end of my Uber driver
When I moved out here to Vila Franca de Xira yesterday, it occured to me that it was effectively the end of my Uber driver
I often wonder whether I cook / bake simply to photograph the end product, and these days that line has become more and more blurry.
The day after I baked the artisan bread, I developed a craving for carrot cake. I have no idea where this came from, and maybe
Let me begin with a short follow-up to my side-effects of COVID vaccine III: as expected, I had fever on and off for 36 hours,
I had originally planned for this entry to be part of my annual 12 Days of Christmas series but I couldn’t wait to share it
Once upon a time my father used to work for a multinational food processing corporation. As he climbed the corporate latter his job eventually entailed