Snoballs and Foodie Valhalla
I grew up in foodie valhalla. In what I still believe to be a not-so-distant past, it was a mythological and supernatural era where farmers markets were the norm and the processed foods of the giant evil grocers were a mere futuristic wife’s tale.
PIcarones, a squash and sweet potato fried dough served soaked with thickened molases "chancaca"
Lima, Peru in the 1980s was a land of fresh seafood, exotic fruits, the traveling egg and milkman, home cooked meals, and streets [...]


Facebook
Twitter
Youtube
GooglePlus
LinkedIn
Pinterest







