Tabbouleh
When I visited my friends Hani and Rula Asfour in Lebanon some twelve years ago I had a most wonderful dinner at the home of Rula's parents.
Rula's father was in the hospital in Beirut. I visited him there.
Rula's mother created a great feast, including the best Tabbouleh I have ever eaten. It must have been made from fresh and local ingredients.
I was thinking about this the other day, so I purchased some ready made tabbouleh at my local supermarket. You know the stuff I mean - all prepared and served in a plastic tub.
It was dreadful.
So I took myself to a local Specialty Market and bought a box of the ready assembled ingredients, which needed no more than hot water and olive oil to be brought to life.
I knew that would not be enough, so I added some finely chopped tomatoes (skinned and de-seeded), and a ton of finely chopped fresh mint.
It was "not bad", though I would be ashamed to serve it to Rula's Mum!
I ate some for lunch today, together with some thinly sliced and good quality tomatoes (with basil), and a couple of slices of cold chicken breast "carved" from a store bought rotisserie chicken.
The chicken was adorned with a couple of teaspoons of * Branston Pickle.
It was a feast fit not for a King, (that's too lowly), nay, it was a feast fit for a free citizen.
* If you have not tasted Branston Pickle your life has not been fulfilled.
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'Twas good, but Rula's mother's tabbouleh cannot be rivaled.
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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tabbouleh
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Branston_(brand)
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Rula's father was in the hospital in Beirut. I visited him there.
Rula's mother created a great feast, including the best Tabbouleh I have ever eaten. It must have been made from fresh and local ingredients.
I was thinking about this the other day, so I purchased some ready made tabbouleh at my local supermarket. You know the stuff I mean - all prepared and served in a plastic tub.
It was dreadful.
So I took myself to a local Specialty Market and bought a box of the ready assembled ingredients, which needed no more than hot water and olive oil to be brought to life.
I knew that would not be enough, so I added some finely chopped tomatoes (skinned and de-seeded), and a ton of finely chopped fresh mint.
It was "not bad", though I would be ashamed to serve it to Rula's Mum!
I ate some for lunch today, together with some thinly sliced and good quality tomatoes (with basil), and a couple of slices of cold chicken breast "carved" from a store bought rotisserie chicken.
The chicken was adorned with a couple of teaspoons of * Branston Pickle.
It was a feast fit not for a King, (that's too lowly), nay, it was a feast fit for a free citizen.
* If you have not tasted Branston Pickle your life has not been fulfilled.
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'Twas good, but Rula's mother's tabbouleh cannot be rivaled.
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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tabbouleh
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Branston_(brand)
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Cheese sandwich with Branston Pickle |
Lebanese Tabbouleh (picture from the web) |
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