I thought of writing this story when I discovered that onions and potatoes should not be stored together - they can negatively impact each other's shelf life and quality. Storing onions and potatoes together is not ideal because they release gases and moisture that can cause each other to spoil more quickly. So why not... Continue Reading →
This culinary sanctuary left an unforgettable mark on our taste buds. My fellow gastronomes, my daughter Issa, and the bright-eyed, budding food critic, little West, were delighted. This food haven went by the name of CVI.CHE 105, led by Chef Chipoco, a seasoned player in the Peruvian culinary scene, with a respectable 12-year tenure and... Continue Reading →
Sitting on the sturdy porch of her rustic home beneath the familiar canopy of an ancient mango tree, Miss B., the wise grandmother, whispered with the timbre of generations into the ears of her wide-eyed granddaughter, Sonia. "Listen keenly, child," she cooed, her voice deep as their ancestral roots yet sweet as honey, "For I'm... Continue Reading →
The last time we went out before the COVID-19 situation got grave in Miami was on March 8th, to go to the Asian Culture Festival. I was hesitant to go, and now I am so glad we went - it was early, so not too many people, and the vast array of food available was... Continue Reading →
It was raining, and the last thing I wanted to do was drive anywhere - but I promised. The little oneās boyfriend was coming over, and I said that I would take them to lunch. I had to keep my word. Where could we go that had good food, and covered outdoor seating that would... Continue Reading →
Mister B. suggested that we visit Dukunoo Jamaican Kitchen in Wynwood. It's unlike any other Caribbean restaurant I have been to in Miami ā so very pretty, elegant in a whimsical kind of way, eclectic and full of flamboyant art on the walls. Color and comfort are two things that strike you when you first... Continue Reading →
It began with a phone call - I wanted to know what time the restaurant started to serve lunch. The gentleman who answered said: āThis is Killian CafĆ©, we serve everything all day, every day.ā I loved the tone of his voice, and I was hooked before I even walked through their doors. The day... Continue Reading →
The Miami Greek Festival happens every year in November. Each time I have said that we must go, and each year I have missed it. Not this time! Mister B., the little chicken, her beloved boyfriend and myself, hit the road and drove 9 miles to experience Greek culture firsthand in Miami.Ā The 40th Annual... Continue Reading →
How did we end up in Pubbelly Sushi again? Well, let me tell you. We were supposed to join Mister B., but at the last minute, that was canceled because of the weather. When I informed the little one, she said that she was already dressed and that we needed to go somewhere, no matter... Continue Reading →
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