It was a cold, winter night out in the great desert. The winds were howling, the crescent moon rested high in the sky. Out in the dark and desolate desert, a new life had been born into the world. Resting near the light of a fire, a woman sat, holdi...
In case anyone wondered about my committment to authenticity when writing my stories, I'd like to say that I actually go the extra mile of preparing the foods mentioned in Chasing Pearls myself.
Before posting this week's chapter of Chasing Pearls, I made (my version of) Mahnoor's maqluba recipe for dinner last night.
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And now I'm sad because I brought some for lunch at work and it's all gone already lol.
