A few years back, I was backpacking through Central America and spent a few weeks in the highlands of Guatemala staying with a Mayan family while taking Spanish lessons.
Part of the deal was you ate dinner with the family, and they cooked for you.
One of the first nights I was there, she made this amazing rice and meat dish, which I assumed was some kind of traditional Mayan thing, so I asked her what it was. After a few minutes of her struggling to understand my Spanish, she hopped up, walked into the kitchen and came back...
With a soy sauce bottle — on the side was a recipe for ‘stir fry’
Part of the deal was you ate dinner with the family, and they cooked for you.
One of the first nights I was there, she made this amazing rice and meat dish, which I assumed was some kind of traditional Mayan thing, so I asked her what it was. After a few minutes of her struggling to understand my Spanish, she hopped up, walked into the kitchen and came back...
With a soy sauce bottle — on the side was a recipe for ‘stir fry’