Every time a hear my mom telling stories about what a picky eater I was when growing up I can't even picture myself being that way, considering what a good good -super good- eater I am these days. According to her, there were days that I would go to bed with just one glass of milk in my belly because I didn't like anything she had prepared. Didn't even like ice cream, sweets, pasta, anything, even all that stuff kids really like. There's a funny family story about how my parents saw me eating a whole piece of steak for the very first time in their lives when I was 18 years old, yes 18. Anyways, all of that suddenly changed one day, when I stepped into adulthood, one day, I don't know how or why I discovered a deep love for food, a passion for food I would say. I like everything and I am willing to eat, try anything. Not only I enjoy the eating part, but also all the ceremony around a dinner table, how loved ones sit down and eat together, share stories and enj
I'm Tina. I live in Madison WI, a city I love even in the winter. This is my personal blog. Thanks for visiting.