That is the name of a Danish Beer, sporting a label that represents the island of Bornholm, where it is made. It tasted exactly like regular beer, with one exception: it only had 0.5% alcohol. I was at a Christmas Party after work, with another work day ahead of me. I laughed with the others, and ate my meal: A traditional Danish Christmas Menu. Pickled … Continue reading Don’t Worry
“Well the first days are the hardest days, don’t you worry anymore. Cause when life looks like easy street there is danger at your door…..Uncle John’s Band – Working Man Dead – Grateful Dead.” Visiting family is not always easy, especially if they live half a world away, and the purpose of my trip concerned attending the funeral of my younger sister. All that aside … Continue reading Been to California, Finally
White beans. Who would use white beans in Chili? She was a strange one, that’s for sure, but I guess I needed her, even though she had strange ways. The kitchen was filled with sounds of cutting, and her humming “Linger” by the “Cranberries”. Fitting. So Fitting. Onions. Garlic. Red Pepper.Salt.Pepper.A pinch of this, and of that. Chili powder.Cumin. Smoked paprika.Tomatoes.Water. Lentils. Beans – not … Continue reading I Burned My Lip
You are the sweetest not just a bit, better than I ever tasted before, You are the darkest my bittersweet girl just right for baking just right for me, Your scent fills my room so wonderfully warm too hot to touch Ouch! too easy to be burned If you were a cookie a cake, or a pie how wonderful it would be tasting my way … Continue reading Sweeter Than
Today, I’ve decided to make Extreme/Obscene Vegetable Soup. A pretty long name for a couple of Spuds, but that is how I am. Some friends of mine, living to the North of Aalborg in the city of Frederikshavn, are avid gardeners. They always have a rich variety of vegetables out in their large garden and on my last visit to them, I could see that … Continue reading Extreme/Obscene Soup
Yesterday, while at work, I bragged about my banana muffins. You might remember how they were to be made from my very spotted bananas? No matter. Sometimes, I think that I only say those kind of things to myself, but then am pleasantly surprised reading a blog about someone who had a similar thought, and amazingly enough, with my name on it! Today, I’ll be … Continue reading Take It, or….
Don’t object to being called a Babe no harm intended no harm at all It seems that Kale has crept into my existence lurking, showing up in the most unusual places Learn to love it some might say better than fighting it make Kale, not War I looked under the covers, I saw you, and…. Didn’t I say, that Kale has a funny way so … Continue reading My Kale Babe