Each time a time I lift my fork, the position of my chopsticks or lend my spoon, I am engulfed in the tastes and smells wonderful places I have been. All splashes down that I visit, every trip I take, every bite enriches my entity exciting culinary experiences with new buds.
I bring the ingredients and home ideas for my own kitchen and tables I and these animals at heart. This is my journey goodie bag with every new flavor by adding ground delights of my kitchen at home.
Where would my food without spices and olive oil to Israel, the scent of za'atar, the fire of salsa Yemeni zchug called feisty? What will my mouth as if I had not quite educated braised seasonal vegetables in olive oil flavored evokes so much of everything I've ever eaten in Greece and Turkey so perfect for travel around the moving spirit?
Malaysia taught me to crush the spices in an aromatic paste. In Italy, I trained twice a day for the pasta is about right. Mexico has opened the door to a galaxy of peppers and taught me the luxury of simplicity and complexity of equality measures.