Ever done something so dangerous that afterward you were stunned by the stupidity of what you’d done? As an expat foodie living in Indonesia I did just that.
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Food and Wine Adventures
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One night my mate came home bearing a gigantic blood sausage, a gift from a Kikuyu farmer concerned about my failure to get pregnant . . .
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Cooking disasters, anyone? I was once faced with a culinary fiasco of mystifying proportions while living in an African village.
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Jet-lagged, I’m in a restaurant on another continent, sipping wine. No sleep in two days, a woozy vision of a semi-naked nymph . . . where am I?
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How getting your daily fix of good bread can make you feel like a criminal. If you live abroad, politics may get in the way of your habit.
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