Oh, that will bring the readers.
Here is the let down. I am a virgin to Hungarian food. Well I thought I was. I was only partly a virgin.
We had some take away Hungarian food with our dyke friend this week from a little discreet shop in Carlisle Street that I have passed many times and never noticed. Dyke friend mentioned it so we decided to give it a shot. I have wanted to try goulash for ages. I did not think I had ever had it. I had never had anything I knew to be goulash.
However, as soon as I tasted it, I knew I had eaten it before, no idea when or where. Quite nice really.
I am sure I am a virgin to Russian food, so I should try some borscht soon. Wait, I have had a blintz or whatever it is at Pancake Parlour. Does that count? Before I know it i will be eating frogs legs, crickets, witchety grubs and kangaroo.
Well, better go and see if Little Jo is bored with watching Tro Tro. I am quite getting into watching Tro Tro, the naughty scamp he is. Sister has gone to the footy and the Bone Doctor is returning to Melbourne for the weekend and will pick up Little Jo.