Food: Libyan Cuisine

9 May

My roommate’s friend is Libyan, and she is making food downstairs as I type. I guess it is good that I am typing and occupying my hands from doing other things, like, say, wrenching my stomach in longing. Because it is hard to wait for the final almonds to be fried, the last bits of lamb to be stewed, and so on.

This is a preview of what’s to come:

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