somehing struck me today. i need to earn money. i think its the inherent chinese-mentality to make money whenever we go. i mean throughout my travels in europe, i have not seen a single asian beg on the streets. work as a waiter, cleaner.. open a provision shop.. WHATEVER it takes to put some paos on the table! with full knowledge that i would return home to a depleting bank account, i cannot help but think of the summer jobs i need to take up when i get home.
 last night i prepared black pepper kalkun using thank-god-for-packaged sauce (courtesy of mum). wassit kalkun? that's turkey in danish. haha.. verdict? i like it! i am always apprehensive whenever i see "black pepper" used as a description on food items.. like "sweet and sour".. insidious descriptions used to mask up less than desirable freshness.. asian flavour massacared by western palates.
 last night i prepared black pepper kalkun using thank-god-for-packaged sauce (courtesy of mum). wassit kalkun? that's turkey in danish. haha.. verdict? i like it! i am always apprehensive whenever i see "black pepper" used as a description on food items.. like "sweet and sour".. insidious descriptions used to mask up less than desirable freshness.. asian flavour massacared by western palates.but this one retained a smokyable-bodied taste which i think my german friends found it a tad too spicy to handle. authenticity proven.
 the aperitive factor was further enhanced with the pairing of rosemary and garlic foccacia bought from the italian deli! a quick toast in the oven brought out its loverly-herby aroma.. topping my bread fix for the day... nothing beats fresh herb bread from the local bakery.. be it singapore, spain, germany or copenhagen.. swoon
 the aperitive factor was further enhanced with the pairing of rosemary and garlic foccacia bought from the italian deli! a quick toast in the oven brought out its loverly-herby aroma.. topping my bread fix for the day... nothing beats fresh herb bread from the local bakery.. be it singapore, spain, germany or copenhagen.. swoon
a cookie for your thoughts? a craving called out for a chocolate chip cookie fresh from the bakery. live from room 217, as i am eating it right now and blogging at the same time.
hmm.. crunchy. good dose of chocolate chips. though almost overly sweet from bite no. 3 onwards..
oh, i absolutely cannot stand the stupid word verification that blogger has just come up with.
 
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