Lentil Soup; the art of learning new stuff
Mon mari had a cold a few weeks ago. When he’s feeling ‘less than 100%’ he likes to be left alone. For him, that means that if / when he’s hungry he’ll fix himself something to eat – usually soft-boiled eggs. If he wants something from me he’ll let me know otherwise leave him alone. For me, that means that I am cooking for one so I immediately get to … Continue reading →