http://taodekitchen.com/tasty/general/where-the-buffalo-roam/ not just another low carb alternative Sat, 12 Jun 2010 15:06:40 -0600 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8 hourly 1 http://taodekitchen.com/tasty/general/where-the-buffalo-roam/comment-page-1/#comment-2037 Sandy Sat, 29 Jul 2006 13:48:40 +0000 http://blog.taodekitchen.com/?p=95#comment-2037 Hi Wesnia - what a great story! Thanks so much for sharing :) Hi Wesnia – what a great story! Thanks so much for sharing

]]> http://taodekitchen.com/tasty/general/where-the-buffalo-roam/comment-page-1/#comment-2034 Wesnia Sat, 29 Jul 2006 12:45:21 +0000 http://blog.taodekitchen.com/?p=95#comment-2034 Hi Sandy, Today's blog reminded me of the Water Buffalo yogurt we got when we were in Sri Lanka. We got it from one of the little food shacks down the road, home made in small clay pots. The cream was about an inch thick on the top. No flavors, just the creamy naturalness of the real thing. I remember the first time Sandy F brought some back to the house. We let her eat it first to she if she would get sick. When she didn't and we felt it safe to eat we would try to get some every day. Michael would always leave a little in the bottom of the pot and put in more tabel scraps and take it to the cutting house for Jones, the wild dog who refused to be sent away. The food made Jones so happy he would sing when he saw Michael coming. Food does envoke strong memories. Love - Wesnia Hi Sandy,
Today’s blog reminded me of the Water Buffalo yogurt we got when we were in Sri Lanka. We got it from one of the little food shacks down the road, home made in small clay pots. The cream was about an inch thick on the top. No flavors, just the creamy naturalness of the real thing. I remember the first time Sandy F brought some back to the house. We let her eat it first to she if she would get sick. When she didn’t and we felt it safe to eat we would try to get some every day. Michael would always leave a little in the bottom of the pot and put in more tabel scraps and take it to the cutting house for Jones, the wild dog who refused to be sent away. The food made Jones so happy he would sing when he saw Michael coming.
Food does envoke strong memories.
Love – Wesnia

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