Summer isn’t exactly prime borscht season.
As it turns out, though, I made my borscht six months ago.
Summer isn’t exactly prime borscht season.
As it turns out, though, I made my borscht six months ago.
Pizza is not the national dish of Tanzania.
Let’s get that out of the way right now. The national dish of Tanzania, by all accounts, is ugali, which should not surprise anyone reading this blog, since ugali or some variant of it is so popular in so much of sub-Saharan Africa.
Rolling the dough for Zanzibar pizza.
But when I watched the episode of Anthony Bourdain’s Parts Unknown on Tanzania, I was mesmerized by the street food scene there, and nothing seemed more interesting than the pizza.
Fried, open face, ingredients slathered on, then folded together like a publicly acceptable version of a Taco Bell crunch wrap.
I had to have it, and it was delicious.
Some Zanzibar pizza ingredients: cream cheese, onions, tomato, eggs, ground meat.
Tanzania: Zanzibar pizza, via the Internet writ large
Delicious pizza.
I come from a family so (Euro)diverse that it’s probably best that I just check “American” for ancestry on my census form. There’s a fair amount of Italian, Danish and Irish, plus sprinkles of English, Welsh and who knows what else thrown in the mix.