Oh man. Borscht is a Slavic traditional soup made with beetroot. At my grandma's house, I eat borscht for breakfast every morning. And lunch and dinner if I can. You don't understand how good it is. But if you do, good for you. I recommend it with a nice dollop of sour cream, a bit of dill and, if possible, get an old Slavic lady to make it for you. But you can do it yourself, too. It doesn't matter, because no matter who makes it, it won't be as good as my grandma's :)
For those clever ones out there, my name is Welsh for the smiling basket. Why? Well, a basket is a vessel that appears stable. In fact, it is tightly wound, rarely reveals weakness and is widely accepted not to smile; that's me. I intend to, through this blog, unwind, release my load and smile, hopefully bringing strangers on the joy ride with me. So friends, I am setting out on a journey, and I hope to see you at the other end.
Sunday, 21 April 2013
0086: BORSCHT
Oh man. Borscht is a Slavic traditional soup made with beetroot. At my grandma's house, I eat borscht for breakfast every morning. And lunch and dinner if I can. You don't understand how good it is. But if you do, good for you. I recommend it with a nice dollop of sour cream, a bit of dill and, if possible, get an old Slavic lady to make it for you. But you can do it yourself, too. It doesn't matter, because no matter who makes it, it won't be as good as my grandma's :)
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