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We had Harira for dinner tonight. It was fantastic. I tried Harira once about seven years ago. I remember I wasn’t impressed, I need to revisit my taste buds from then and talk some senses to them, I would say something like this: “Listen taste buds, you are committing a grave mistake. If you don’t reconsider the misinformed signals you’re sending that poor girl right now, you are going to be the reason for a gap in her culinary pursuits. Please and thank you.”

Seven years are indeed a long time to be missing out on this traditional-Moroccan-fantabulous-dish. But I guess in this case we can use the cliched phrase ‘better late than never’ and for that I am grateful.

Recipe from here.



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Hello and welcome, you have landed yourself on this virtual space designed by your humble servant to try and escape life's unpleasantness through: selective memory musings, snippets of the world that surrounds me, and occasional insights when the light blub in this strange brain of mine flickers. No real names are displayed I'm afraid, why bother?

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