Incredible how fast the days have swept by. Like the soft rains of April, sweet, refreshing and short, it has left a scent heavy with the sugary aftertaste of sweet friendship and a pungent fragrance of labored ventures. Before I could grasp it properly, this whisper of April has already vanished.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Riesling Risotto with Leek and Bacon
Staring at the ceiling of our bedroom, I was feeling restless, my mind going through the chores and tasks of the new day ahead. Sleep did not fancy coming back to me no matter how I tossed and turned. Not wanting to disturb the household I tiptoed into the kitchen to fix myself a strong cup of coffee.
Wednesday, April 06, 2011
Cinnamon Kissed Apple Goji Berry Strudel
When I moved to Europe 17 years ago, one of the first rituals I quickly adapted myself to, was the coffee-time culture. While much has been written and said about the European coffee culture, to get a real taste of it and feel its unique flair one has to experience it first hand.
Labels: Cakes, Dessert, Friends and Feasts, Fruits, German
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