Back in Denmark and enjoying a bit of fresh air and rain. Who would have thought that rain was something you could miss, but sad as it may sound I missed i a bit. But what I missed the most or second most after being in a muslim country for little over six weeks is PORK!! So Sunday I proclaimed that is was Pork Festival and started the morning with frying up some Danish Bacon accompanied by a bundle of soft boiled eggs, Danish, fried mushrooms, Coffee and a glass of Milk. SOOO Goood!
Sunday afternoon I started the Pork Festival Stage two. After I did all the house cleaning things I needed to do, such as the laundry, changing the guinea pig, washing the dishes. I started on the FRIKADELLE making.
Ist'n that just a sight for soar eyes?? Pork slowly frying in butter!!!
Ummmmm!!
Final Result! How can You say no to this?? Regardless of religion!!
mmmm....bacon!
SvaraRaderaI miss pork so much!
Come on my slackerpal, tell me more about life in the holy land ;)
To be able to post the last comment I had to write a code...it was gazissle.
SvaraRaderaNice word. Don´t know the meaning but I will start using it. My mind directly goes to the sound of frying bacon...or pork. Or just anything else than kebab.