Get on horses and go appetite!

The first attempt was in vain. When Polish friends heard an offer to taste dry horsemeat just brought by my handsome half from Switzerland, their made particular facial expression and shaked their heads. A horsemeat?!? Flesh from a hourse?!? In Poland, where a horse is next to the dog the best human friend, and Hussars’…

Stinkies are what the Swiss like the most

What do I love the Swiss stinkies for? First of all, of course, because they stink. Second of all – and most important – for their ingredients. A total illiterate and linguistic untalented ignorant is able to understand the composition of typical Swiss cheese in any laguage. So: Ta-dah! Milk. And then nothing. After a…