Sometimes you go to a new country and you have certain exepectations about the food. And sometimes your expectation are exactly right. I was thinking, "I sure like Polish sausages." Turns out, so do Polish people! We went to a restaurant yesterday and I was really craving one of those sausages, so I ordered one. Michael decided to go with the pea soup and meat wrapped in cabbage over potatoes. I wasn't disappointed with my sausage, but turns out I could have been more adventurous. Michael's soup had huge chunks of sausage and his meat/cabbage were smothered in sauce and topped with...you guessed it! Sausages.
I don't have any pictures from the restaurant, but here is Michael in our apartment cooking us some sausages for breakfast.
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I am leaving this post because it has been awhile since I've posted and I don't want to get into trouble with Kim! I really have no comments or concerns reguarding polish sausages, hard as I tried to think of one. I do still miss you tho. And I'm getting really tired of writing that so come home! We have polish sausages here!
I just happened to be talking about bratwurst yesterday. Yum. So much better than boerwors.
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