Iceland: Hakarl ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ

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Regular readers of Nation Plates may have noticed that I skipped a letter in Round One.

This project ain’t perfect โ€“ but it’s going to be good, and I’m trying hard. So I skipped Iceland in Round One because I couldn’t come across some hakarl, the rotten shark meat that is foisted upon tourists as the national dish of Iceland.

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Romania: Sarmale with mamaliga ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ด


There’s something about the brassica family that generally doesn’t agree with me.

Fry up the onions and fennel, then add rice.

Fry up the onions and fennel, then add rice.

Maybe it’s the sulfury notes of broccoli or Brussels sprouts. Or perhaps it’s the bitter flavor of underprepared kale that burns me. Maybe it’s just the general consistency of the brassicas that sends me running and screaming.

Whatever you call it, don’t call me late to eat brassicas โ€“ because there is no late on “never.”
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Macedonia: Tavce Gravce ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฐ


I feel like I undervalue the humble bean in my cooking. They’re so pretty to look at dried, and can taste great cooked even if they lose some of their aesthetic value. But I never try to grow my own beans; I don’t like to use canned beans but it’s a hassle to prep dried beansโ€ฆ at the end of the day, seems like beans just end up taking up space in my pantry looking good and not doing much.

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