Several years ago, my darling man who doesn’t do a lot of cooking, but is really swell in the clean-up department, took up the habit of fixing brunch on Mother’s Day. 323 more words
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HELGAFELLSSVEIT, Iceland — I firmly believe much of Icelandic cuisine is based on a dare.
They eat whale in Iceland. They eat puffin. 1,648 more words