East African-Style Vada Pav (Vegan)

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East African-Style Vada Pav (Vegan)
📷 Kaluhi's Kitchen
Kachumbari. Tomato, Zucchini, Cucumber Salad.
Chadian Cuisine, the Republic of Chad.
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KENYAN BEEF DRY FRY
A Kenyan favourite, beef dry fry will usually be served at homes alongside kachumbari (salsa) and ugali. It is one of those comfort meals that are easy to make, tasty and very satisfying. There are a few ways to level it up, by putting in a bit of science and ingredient knowledge.
This beef dry fry recipe will be ready in 30 minutes time, including 15 minutes of prep and 15 minutes of cook time. It serves 2.
Kenyan nyama choma (bbq) with kachumbari (salsa) and ugali (maize meal).
Kachumbari / East African Onion & Tomato Salad (Vegan)
Push the Week, by Jackie Kay (2017)
(for P.) If I had cash, I could get some cassava gari Down Great Western Road, shop in Solly’s And make some sukuma wiki, stretch the week. But this card don’t buy me African food Or let me shop in Marie Curie (although they have nice things in there). Only in the Salvation Army Store. (Where the clothes are a bit of a bore.) You think just because you’re an asylum seeker You don’t care what you wear? And from eating the wrong food, my stomach’s sore. If I didn’t just have this card to use I would buy some maize meal flour, avocado, yam. If my mother was here she would say: That woman is not my daughter. If I had cash I could buy some corn pones, Dried fish, beef . . . curried mung beans . . . Kachumbari, my God, how I wish! Expand the chest. My spirits would lift, eh? Ugali would make me less depressed! Not so homesick. Nyama Choma. No cash for cane row, no Makimo, For monthlies, for sweet potato. The week repeats. We are scattered families. Now it’s HIV. No TV. Just CCTV — watching me. Non-stop scrutiny. Anyone shouts Asylum Seeker Bash them with your saucepan. Man Stealer! (I have yet to see one to write home about)! Cassava! In your imagination, you have new friends to dinner. You picture a cooker. A table. You light a candle. You shine some cutlery. You see your face in it. And you say Stick in till you stick oot, and you say, Help yourself. Go ahead. Have some chapati, mbazi, gari. Here’s what we eat in my country. You see.
Re-published on The Slow Down (2019)
got kenyan food for the first time last night 💞🤤😵💫 i fr don't think ive eaten that much in ~7 years. it hurt to breathe. i don't remember going to bed but this morning i woke up with my face, neck, and mattress covered in dr pepper. what kind of beast did i become... and when can i get more kenyan food