Two words always comes together, when you think
of cooking, you think about food and when you think about food, you think about
cooking. For some people, they love to eat but they don't cook. They would
enjoy eating in a restaurant or let somebody else cook for them. And for some,
they love to cook but they don't eat what they cook. They just enjoy cooking
for their love ones and that makes them happy already. But not me, I cook for myself and my family and
eat with them the food that I cook. I can still remember when I was still a little girl I
would love to look at my grandma while she’s preparing the dish to cook. I
would love to see how she creatively sliced the vegetables and how she created
the rhythm while chopping it. I was really amazed to see how the vegetables
where sliced evenly and accordingly. Since then I started to practice my own chopping
techniques and mimicking my grandmother kitchen skills to almost all kinds of
leaves that we have in our backyard. Now that I can cook my own dishes, I can
perfectly applied what I have learned from my grandmother. This is the beginning of my journey to wonderful cooking and so glad to share it with you.
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ReplyDeleteBlog away, bestie! You are meant for this, plus, you owe us tons of recipes and stories :D
ReplyDeleteThanks thanks so much Besty!!Yeah i'll prepare my signature this for you when you come home and you cook your signature dish with me...comparing notes like the good ol' days!!
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