RecipeMuncher

What I have to give up in the morning living here in France…. 1. Those lousy morning perked up by the smell of strong coffee called Kapeng Barako that my dad used to boil over and over again… 2. The taste of hot pandesal buns freshly delivered by the neighbor spread with some Coconut jam, dunked into a hot coffee and ends up in my hungry mouth… 3. The delicious scent of (although this is subjective for in here they considered it stinky in the morning) dried fish serve (...)