I am dreaming of mandazis and a cold fanta or mandazi with milk tea sporting a hint of fresh ginger.
Sis, do you remember the mandazis we used to get in shags (village). Remember when Wawa(grandma) would send us to the kiosk in the market near the matatus and to buy mandazis for 4.00 o’clock tea. Straight from the pan, wrapped in newspapers and on the way home.. I would be dying to one…..
I am dreaming of masala chips from Wimpy.. soggy masala chips…
I am dreaming of Mum’s pilau, Auntie’s chapatis and beef stew with cabbage.. woi….
I am dreaming of matooke and groundnutsstew with dried fish…(I would give an arm to have some of that right now). Nice hot matooke, straight from the leaves steaming soft… Lord help me..!
I am dreaming of home food!!!!!!
Soon I will be eating British chips, wrapped in flimsy paper, soaked in vinegar sprinkled with salt, a dash of Sainsbury’s Ketchup completes the dish…..soon… soon.. I can almost taste it!!!!!!
I have not found a single place in Denmark that does chips from scratch.. it’s all the pre frozen french fries.. it’s just not the same….. time to buy a deep fryer!!!