Ever saw a little child cooking? Yeah, like this pretty girl down here.
I was like her back in the days. Cute, smart and prefers cooking over Barbie dolls. Except that I was a little BOY.
Back in middle school I won every possible cooking competition in our city.
I was the city’s little Chef!
In college, I was the dormitory’s resident cook. My pad mates were always eager to taste non cafeteria food. Hurray!
I fondly recall the memories which contributed to who I am now…a food critique!
Achieved nothing yet but I’m happy for this little blog.