A quick post of some foodz we ate in the last weeks, but that I hardly remember. Pictured above is James Oseland's amazing laksa, where we again used barbecued chicken for extra smokiness.
This is the mayonnaise we bought in Belgium, thanks to Ellen's great advice. We wonder whether it will last more than a month.
Before indulging in the ancient European tradition of listening to bad songs, badly performed by second rate artists, also known as the Eurovision Song Contest, we made a wonderful laksa!
High tech and hip as we are, we not only watched it on the intertoobz, but also simultaneously followed the twitter hash tag #eurovision. We could thus enjoy gems like: "#Eurovision And here's Italy with 'Fuck This Shit'. They could've at least done a song called 'Bunga Bunga'" and "If I wasn't depressed before, I am now. Merci France. #Eurovision".
Meanwhile, team Hilvaria Studio's has no idea how close F was to adding "eurovisie" to the list of query words of their AdWords campaign, with an advertisement "Kom morgen gezellig napraten over het songfestival in ons illegaal partycentrum."
The winner turned out to be a slight deception, which is not surprising after so much excitement. Hence a video, not of the winning song by Azerbaijan, but of Armenia's entry last year about a peach pit, which I like a lot better.
