When I was a kid, I'd get sent to my Grandparents house in W.Va, to spend a week or two. It was funny eating garden fresh food, I felt a bit sorry for my grandma, and grandpa. Having to eat things coming outta the ground, dirty and all.
Yesterday a friend, took me to a Russian supermarket, and I enjoyed it, a lot. cause... fricken, a bunch,.. it was full of new interesting things to eat. Bought some pickles, breads, and some sweets for my wife. I try to find different things, and this place was full of them.
I got something call the Chocolate Potato, it did not look too much like a potato, it was dense and thick, a bit sweet. a cool name.
The house is warm again.
and on to making sandwiches with the black, dense Russian bread, I bought. A snack, for the rest break, in tomorrows Phils. spring classic.
cheers, be simple, be good, taste good, d.