Where the grass is greener - September 16th, 2007

09:49 pm - Чего бы, думаю, приготовить/ I was feeling like cooking...

Beautiful September weather - and my genes' memory told me it's time to cook. To make jams, pickles, cakes and to roast meet.
I resisted: I can buy everything ready-made! it's my hard-earned weekend! I have a right to do nothing! Genes insisted. So, we striked a compromise - I cooked for one, more for fun than to prep for the harsh scary winter ahead.
( What's that? )

Vedmedik, you should know that torte...its commercial version was served in that basement cafe on Площа Ринок, right next to Stefania pastries...