N. (a teacher at the school where I was volunteering) told us that she wanted to make _________ soup (she said the name in Arabic, so I didn’t understand and promptly forgot it).
I like helping with food preparation, especially when part of the prep involves grocery shopping. So some of the other volunteers and I followed N. like a gaggle of eager ducklings to the corner store.
And then we (ok, mostly the rest of them) got to work:
So what was this exotic delicacy?
Fava bean soup.
It was even better the second day. And the third. (But not the fourth).
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