A German beer soft drink
Have you ever thought “Hey I wish I had a beer tasting non-alcoholic soft drink”?
I’m Brazilian. Our beer is pretty much a soft drink.
The literal translation is keg brew. It is a non alcoholic soft drink made with malt extract and fruit juices (I assume).
Yeah, that’s Germans for you ...
So here we are again. A new round of travel blogging. Have fun!
Sorry about that.. It is just that I took more pictures.
BTW I am still having a glass of juice almost everyday.
First things first. They call them raisins in syrup but they are actually grapes in syrup. I can prove it.
In order to something to be called a raisin it must abide by the following conditions:
1) They have to be sad
2) They have to be evil
3) They have to be hated by me
4) They have to ...
There is another famous institution in Tel Aviv: the “Said el Abu Lafia and Sons Bakery”. I’ve heard from it by some four or five different sources, so it was another of those places that I had to try.
The instructions were falsely difficult for being so easy on how to get there. It said something about get on the ...
Sometimes a person have to do what a person have to do. After a bit of searching I found out what I had to do.
My fate (hard as it seems) was to taste the best hummus in Israel
So I grabbed my map and courageously set in direction of Jaffa. I would like to make clear that it was ...
But I will be travel blogging
Or more precisely food travel blogging. It comes down to why I travel. I could say that I travel to experience new cultures, and although true and a little bit cheesy, ok very cheesy, it is not the complete history. The full truth is I travel because I like it a lot.
Right now ...
We are in santiago. It was a hot day and one of the first things we did was take the funicular to see the city from above.
When we got to the top there were a couple of stands selling “Mote com huesillos”
As I can’t resist something new I asked for one.
And to be clear about my ignorance ...
Short post, sorry! I’m in honeymoon so I might not take time to write properly..
We arrived in Montevideo and on the way from the airport bus to the hostel I had to stop for cookies.
Walking down the 25 de mayo street we passed not one but two windows full of gorgeous sweets.
I was resisting the urge so ...
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