Weird Food?

Let’s talk about food — especially weird food — over the last couple of days when I finally decided to give this blogging life a go, I’ve explained a lot of my weirdness.

• I love graveyards — Yeah, I know this starts to put me on the morbid side
• I’ve been using books to travel this year — well this is not that weird, I think a lot of us are finding alternative ways to travel
• One of my favorite thighs is to travel alone, not because is easier to know people — I’m forever shy, and it’s still complicated when I’m alone — but because I do like that feeling of being alone in a strange place and using my camera to make memories — always with music
• I had a lot of situations that could so easily become a horror movie scene, or at least my mind would take me to that possibility
• And I love ghost stories, weird stories, myths, superstitions, and conspiracy theories, although I’m a wuss

But food, well food is one of my favorite thighs. I love to eat, to try new things, to share a meal with friends, and good conversations, and as with so many this year, I just discovered that I also love to cook.

And one of the things, that we all should do while traveling is try anything that seems too unusual for us.

I did learn to love spicy food in India and completely fell in love with South Asian food, but my first experience out of my normal although we also have some weird things in Portugal, was in Edinburgh, where I tried one of…