Risotto al fresco

Last year I wrote a blog post about barbecues in Australia and how I really enjoyed cooking food and eating as the sun slowly sank and the air grew fresh. These past couple of days I’ve relished the opportunity to picnic outside. It’s true, sitting outside on the ground does eventually leave you with half …

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Slow cookin’ you so sweet (potato)

There is a passage from Invisible Man that floats into my head from time to time, and feels me with the warm hum you get from beautifully expressive writing. On a freezing winter day the character buys three hot yams from a street vendor, and the reader melts like the butter spread liberally on them …

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