8am. It’s raining outside. My hair is a frizzball. My body too lazy to move for its own good. Still obligations await and (other…
8am. It’s raining outside. My hair is a frizzball. My body too lazy to move for its own good. Still obligations await and (other…
Dear reader, one more week before Chinese New Year comes, blasting the streets with upbeat festive music and dragon dance drums. Have you decided…
Some people loathe early Christmas decorations. I don’t. To me the anticipation before any holiday is the most exciting part of it. You plan…
Recently two of my very close friends (one of them an expert in pumpkin prep) decided that their current jobs have become too much…
There is nothing better than a friend, unless it is a friend with chocolate. ― Linda Grayson
Except that there is something else even better…
It sucks being an adult. Work on that proposal! Apply for that job! Find a boyfriend! Get married! Responsibilities everywhere. In the midst of…
There was one time I developed a constant crazy craving for prawns, so much that I had to call for an intervention. I’ll never…
I’m probably too clumsy and impatient to be someone who loves cooking. There I said it. When I was younger, all the ingredients were…
You’ve reached Giao. I hail from Ho Chi Minh City, but now call Toronto home after ten years living in Singapore. This blog is a personal collection of the recipes and the food that I love to cook and eat, often influenced by my upbringing in Vietnam. It’s also a platform for you to share with me your food memories. Hope you’ll have as much fun in the kitchen as I do!