My Passion About Food
How do I feel about the food I eat? Eating and tasting can be a wonderful experience, but it also can be scary experience. When I was a kid, I didn’t like to eat any kind of food because I was dying to eat just chocolates and candies all the time. However, when I was 10 years old my tasted in food changed. As long as I had been aware food reminded me of my grandmother because every day her magic hands woke up my appetite for food in my life. I always have had this natural passion for food because my family pretty much inspired me and taught me how to eat well by eating healthy food. I love eating my grandmother's food. My grandmother, on my mother's side, has her own restaurant in my native country, Peru, and she makes all her meals perfect every time she prepares them. I remember from a my young age the idea of working in the restaurant business always frustrated me because all the time my grandmother was busy, and always she was tired. However, her passion for food and making people happy always was her priority. When people went and ate the real food that my grandmother made, they always asked for an extra portion. I remember that my grandmother asked me daily what I wanted to eat after school, and I always said that I wanted to eat my favorite dish green rice with chicken. Every morning before I went to school, she used to make a special green vegetables juice just for me. I always felt lucky to have my grandmother with me. My mother has been a wonderful cook too, but she never felt interested working in my grandmother’s restaurant. I used to eat well when I lived with them back in my country, but I never learn how to cook because they always cooked for me and that affected me when I started living by myself in this country. I didn’t even know how to fry an eggs; I was useless in the kitchen. While I lived with my grandmother and my mother, I never learned how to cook. . I never thought that it was going to affect me when I...
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