humanity
Humanity topics include pieces on the real lives of chefs, professionals, amateurs, inspiring youth, influencers, and general feel good human stories in the Feast food sphere.
Friendship is like food for the soul.
Prawns. Give them to me; any day, any time. Asparagus. My sister went months calling me asparagus, because every grocery shopping I asked her to pick up asparagus. Needless to say I love asparagus. I know that’s a lot of asparagus in a small paragraph. (oh that rhymes!) Okay, hear me out.
By Samantha Martin 5 years ago in Feast
PUMPKIN PEER PRESSURE
It’s the spooooookiest time of the year. October. And that only means one thing: PUMPKIN. EVERYTHING. The month when women from all over the world come out of their hiding spots and run to anything pumpkin related. It’s PSL season, baby. The weather is changing, there’s a chill in the air, gusts of wind scatter the leaves everywhere, and all the ladies MUST celebrate. All types of women —influencers, your kindergarten teacher, bloggers, moms, your neighbor down the street, and anyone looking for an excuse to post a selfie—are rushing to starbucks for a Pumpkin Spice Latte. Do they even like the flavor of a PSL? Who knows, but they like the “likes” on their photo.
By Natalie Spack5 years ago in Feast
Not by banana bread alone ...
Step one: Take one kitchen, a little boy and his mother. Wait for a rainy afternoon when the weather is too bleak to go outside. Season with the detail that it’s 1980, kids’ TV runs for a couple of hours each day, and there’s a long time to fill between lunch and dinner. Start preparing some pastry.
By Andy Potts5 years ago in Feast
Christmas, Food, and Warmth.
Smell is a funny thing. A powerful sensation. Although my nose doesn't work properly (I don't know why) so my senses in taste and smell are fairly dulled, and I don't enjoy food as much as the average person. Still, I love it, and I'm convinced my dulled senses are a good thing, because if I loved food as much as I would if my nose worked, I would eat myself to death without a doubt. Even so, every once in a while I'll smell a scent that will take me back to my home, England.
By Wolf Hazey5 years ago in Feast
