Okay you have just made me want to run to the store to get some bread but I have to go to work in a while. I haven't eaten yet and was going to have leftover soup. Your sandwich is doing a number on my head haha. It looks like it dropped from sandwich heaven.
I love middle eastern food and you really nailed it with the fine details. You could open a sandwich shop with that sandwich being the only item and it would sell like crazy.
I grew up with mostly peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and the odd deli meat but I was only allowed whole grain bread. I wanted white bread like my friends. So sandwiches for my childhood don't give me the warm memories that yours did. Not that I didn't like them. they were just food haha.
That grilled bread looks to die for!!!
Good luck my friend. It's a wonderful post.💚
Sandwiches, good or bad, seem to mark the childhood of many. Many of us go back to that sandwich of the old days, to mom's sandwich. Others don't want to go back to dad's sandwich, hehe.
The most frequent breakfast at home was arepas stuffed with scrambled eggs, cheese, or stewed meats from the day before. There were six of us kids, so my mother had to be practical. My father was the weekend cook; he didn't bother to make eight or a dozen sandwiches. He would boil cornmeal buns and make a big egg and vegetable scramble. But his lunches were legendary--long story, but you should know that our father was our favorite cook.
When kids, unhealthy and fluffy white bread for us 99% of the time. I guess we would've hated whole wheat bread. I'll never know.
Thank you so much for dropping by, my friend ❤️
You have peaked my curiosity at cornmeal buns. Sounds like that would suit me for breakfast right now. I am sleep deprived and starving.
It's simple peasant food. Make arepa dough but a bit firmer. Make buns and drop them in boiling water with a little salt, like dumplings. Believe me, it's nothing special but my heart is with those buns, hehe. I got that software at an early age.
I hope you can get some good sleep everyday. Whatever is depriving you from due resting must stop or you'll get sick.
Everyday, I meet inconsiderate people who won't respect other people's right to rest well, even in their own houses. Most of the time loud music is the issue.
Thanks for the tip. I'm going to try it.
I just have constant chatter in my head. If not that, the guy upstairs is up to no good as well as his playing guitar and singing really loud.
Going to bed at 3 or 4 am doesn't help but I need to wind down after work.
Oh well such is life in the big city.😒