As the title of the post ... this may seem like a culinary blog ... but that goes!.
Now, back to the blog after a travel time of love and joy in family, chemotherapy and related ailments, hair loss and strength to remember that this is just a bump in the road etc ... to confirm you something very important.
This past week was a little durum and was in bed for several days and the food does not sit well with me. Anything
eating and / or drink and I did not like and I was worried because all my food is 100% healthy for several months. And then I spent two days without food and that ... of course made me feel weak.
But yesterday, I found the solution to all my troubles.
After a chat with the psychologist of the Association Against Cancer, I went to clear things mentally as well as food.
Suddenly as if by magic ... I felt a voracious appetite.
I did not want anything ... he was very clear he wanted ... a stick of bread with tomato, olive oil and prosciutto.
I entered a local bar and were upset ... not ham ... and said ... in Spain?? A bar that has no ham ?. Nothing ... I left.
way I found another bar and I thought ... now ... this must have ham ... INSURANCE.
I sat at the bar and a very proper waiter approached me and asked me what I wanted.
I said "Tea with honey for toast and oil bar olive, tomato and serrano ham.
Lord looked at me and said something terrible "... we have no ham!".
And terrified I "but as not? and that is why it is? ".
And the gentle waiter replied" ... that is Iberian ham
!!!". And I WORTH AS MUCH BEST .
waited 4 minutes, my bread is toasted, my Jamoncito was cut with a knife, tomato wet the bread, my tea was served while I enjoyed the distance that food protocol.
It made me mouth water ... and thought ... I will hurt after 2 days of not able to eat this?. But I could not answer, the waiter came with Iberian ham rosy, clearly, tender, fragrant ... and I forgot my question.
I started to eat and felt that all my problems were gone.
Each bite was accompanied by a ritual that was ... close your eyes and enjoy like I was in the Seychelles with a Martini George Clooney Taking me as a mulatto (which are good hear ... my fantasy) makes me a back rub. But this fantasy has not been able to overcome the delight he felt my palate. The ham was much better than her ... that fantasy. Both
I was enjoying, and it showed "the waiter looked at me and laughed and told Hottie!. Moral
... the Iberico ham deserves an ode but since I am a poet ... ... only to state that any damage to body or soul ... nothing like a good ham. HE SAID.
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