There is something about rainy weather that brings out the chef in me.
I’m not sure if its the need for comfort foods , the need to nurture those I love or if I’m just hungry BUT whatever it is , i found myself barefoot, freezing and stirring every pot I owned today.
It started as a simple trip to the kitchen to make Pappa and I a cup of coffee….
Two hours later I’d made a smorgers board for breakfast of toast, assorted cold meat, cheeses and jams served with piping hot coffees.
On the stove a fusion of flavours wafted their way into the air and I sat back savouring the delicious tastes of chicken and mushroom soup, chicken stew rich in veggies and a yummolicious Durban curry.
Move over Nigela and get out of the kitchen Jamie …mamma bear donned her Apron and cooked up a TASTE extravaganza.
This evening as pappa kept thanking me for the curry and bear asked for more stew I secretly added a notch to my good house keeping score chart …Only I seem to have forgotten its just the 3 of us until the other bears come visit and now we have food for 2 weeks . 😂😂😂😂