central african republic

happy sunday, my happy sundays. whilst i wouldn’t say spring has sprung quite just yet, the first birds are certainly a-chirpin’ and our darling vespa denise has been in much more constant use again. maybe this spring awakening is partially thanks to the myriad of swiss fasnachts (is that the plural? fasnächt? fasnachten?), the purpose

costa rica

hello readers, my old friends. what’s up? what’s down? what’s all over the place? (i am. i certainly am) to say i’ve had an eventful few months would be an understatement. a big one at that. that being said, whilst many of the events have certainly been on the rather shite side, there have been

spain

helllooooo people (or let’s be honest, probably just you, julien) i have had a very mixed week and a half. the covid booster got me real good (negative end of the spectrum) and i spent some very lovely days with my very lovely ladies in the swiss mountains (positive end of the spectrum). i also

zambia

hello dear readers and fellow food-travellers. ’tis me again. and what a fortnight i’ve had! too busy to even consider diving into zambian cuisine, one would think. i hate to become a parody of myself, but i simply must address the weather once again. “april, april, der macht was er will” fo’ realz! in an