And not this crappy, fake bacon. Real bacon.
This may seem utterly weird, a veggie eating meat. So what’s it all about?
I gave up meat six years ago, but have a constant craving for bacon. Becoming vegetarian was natural for me. I never ate much meat, except for chicken and bacon. I hated the taste of most meat, preferring the colourful richness of vegetables.
Something was missing though. My body was calling out for protein. So I eventually caved in. I wanted, needed even, bacon, smothered in ketchup in a floury bap.
And that’s what I ate, with fried mushrooms! With protests from my vegetarian mother of how I would be sick from one mouthful.
I’ll admit: I was a bit nervous. Yet faced with my task, I was surprised at how easy it was. And how much I enjoyed every explosion of flavours with each mouthful! Now, when can I have my next one?
Tuesday, 10 November 2009
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