We
found the food in hotels and restaurants to be quite nice. After the
horrible injera in Addis and the raw Kitfor in Gondar we were more cautious and tended to
eat more European style which had an African twist.
Gillian wasn’t happy with her beef casserole with neckbones and rice. We loved it and ate it all up! |
We
were told that If you see a stick with a white tin on the top outside an
establishment then this meant they were serving young beer which was good for
the blood. A red tin meant that older beer was available and this
was good to make you go to the toilet. Note to self: stick with the white
tins.
Now
we are in Nasret and working at the school we are eating all our meals at the
house and food is prepared by Azeb, Dawit’s mother. This food is really
lovely! Fresh, organic food, lots of vegetables, pulses.
The
injera is much better than my first try in Addis but I still don’t like it. I
am making myself have some every day but I am forcing myself. I think it is
just a taste I don’t like. Similar to raw celery. I can tolerate
that better than I used to but it would never be my food of choice.
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