Shona asked me to write a few words about the first day we spent cooking at her place.  I say here and now that there are no few words to describe it; one could use a multitude of words and still not be precise.  But having to render it down to a few words, I would pick would be spice, smell, taste.  There is no such thing as brevity when cooking with Shona.
 
Most of us are doing good to have a spice rack, our Chef Wannabe, has Cabinets (yes that is plural), chock-full of spices.  I am not talking about the powdered cinnamon, nutmeg, paprika… canned varieties that I grew up on; I'm talking about jar after jar of stuff like star anise, black cardamom, Japan chili peppers.  Even commonplace seasonings, come an extraordinary forms: not cinnamon, but cinnamon bark; nutmeg shows up as the whole nuts; salt is sea salt.  If you've ever seen one of these old movies of a witch's reagent shelves then picture that's our Shona spice pantry.  And she knows how to use them all!
 
Just you try asking her for a recipe; she will comply oh so nicely, saying it's just a cup of this, teaspoon of that, a pinch of the other. However, when she puts it together in the precise measurements she first gave you she will add a handful more this, just a half cup extra of that, a few additional shakes of the other and something so far out in left-field, that wasn't in the original recipe, it leaves you wondering just what were we making.  For example:
a cilantro mint sauce for Shona’s illustrious “Katti Rolls”,  we start off with a bunch of fresh cilantro from the Asian market, a bundle of mint, a lemon and sour cream.  When we started cooking Shona remembered she had some cilantro in the fridge to finish off, so we added it in; we blended it in with the mint and added the lemon juice (you got to see how Shona squeezes a lemon); I digress.  She decides not to use the sour cream, but instead, yogurt; I can’t remember why.  The yogurt isn't put in by any precise measurement, but by gosh and by golly.   “It needs a little more lemon and a pinch of sugar” AND PREST-O CHANGE-O AND ALEC-KA-ZAM!  Cilantro mint sauce, that was so delicious I was sampling it out of the container on the drive home with my bare finger. 
But I tried making it at home on my own, and it just didn't have the same pizzazz.                     
 
 
-------Anitra
 
 
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