I love food. Actually, I’m slightly obsessed with it. In lectures, other students scribble stick men, eyes, anime characters and stars. I draw vegetables. When I fall asleep, I wonder what to have for breakfast. When I get up, I plan what I’ll have for tea. I know there’s a lot of cooklogs out there already, but this one is mine.
La dittatrice would be the Italian word for a female dictator. I say would be because there is no such word. We’ve never needed it before: history has shown us no female dictators. Until now!
When I’m in the kitchen I tend to be rather bossy. I won’t let anyone help out because I want it done exactly my way. In that sense, I’m intolerant to ideas that do not match my own: like a dictator. However, unlike a dictator, I’m very much open to criticism (or praise!), so leave whatever you like in a comment.
I’ll use this blog to share things I know about food with you. Any secret recipe I might get my hands on here I’ll share. I’ll write about stuff I eat here, or dishes I accidentally invent, recipes I have known for years, anything, really. I’ll include a wee introductory story, and a recipe. You can read only the story if you don’ t like cooking, or use only the recipe if you don’ t feel like reading.
I update on Wednesdays.