At my birthday party, an idea was born: to have an informal international potluck. There were a couple of us sitting around talking about food, all of us from different countries, and we decided we wanted a chance to try them all for ourselves. A couple of weeks later, we did just that.
Noelle hosted us at her flat, and Natalie brought along some of her floorball friends, and then there were the usual suspects of Lynch, RitaB (and her mum and sister, who were visiting), and me. We ate well, let me tell you. The devilled egges I took disappeared quickly, and that was just Lynch! We all brought things from our home country, or from a country that we had adopted as home (in Nat's case). Oh my life. Good food. So much good food. And leftovers. Yum.
I think this should happen at least once a month. =D
Oh, and photos here. From 32-52. Don't say you aren't warned-- these will most likely make you hungry. They do me!