I'm Back. And I Brought Githeri.
Hello, old friends. And hello, new ones. I’ve been gone a while. Life happened — the kind that doesn’t ask permission. Work, children, a husband, dreams in progress, and that very Kenyan tradition of carrying everything with a smile and praying nothing cracks. But here’s the thing about food: it always brings you back. I cooked githeri last Tuesday. Not the boring kind — my kind. The kind that…













