Back to the swine. Perhaps it’s convenient that we live near pigs since people
in Soroti tend to like going out for pork (except those who are Muslim of
course). In fact, I had been told since
I arrived here about a month ago that I must go with some coworkers to one of
the local pork joints.
Now, for the ladies who were with me here in January, you may recall this pork joint we passed on a road somewhere:
Roadside pork joint in Uganda |
Fortunately, the ones here are not like that (though when I think about it, the meat is probably purchased from a similar style of stall in the Soroti market).
So we went for our pork joint lunch this past week. It was quite an experience! It was interesting, we had planned to go with a group of about 7 or 8 of us, so ingredients were purchased by our staff at the local outdoor market ahead of time and dropped off at the “restaurant” that morning for preparations of the special favored pork dish. (I still don't understand why we purchase and they cook, but I was going with the flow.)
So we went for our pork joint lunch this past week. It was quite an experience! It was interesting, we had planned to go with a group of about 7 or 8 of us, so ingredients were purchased by our staff at the local outdoor market ahead of time and dropped off at the “restaurant” that morning for preparations of the special favored pork dish. (I still don't understand why we purchase and they cook, but I was going with the flow.)
When we arrived, we had the one table in the place and were
the only customers. It was a beautiful
day, and we sat out under a big tree and waited while the final preparations
were being completed in the nearby building.
You get the special treatment when you're the only customers! |
Doing lunch with Soroti coworkers |
Nice presentation! (Additional spices available for seasoning on the left) |
Close up of pork dish |
Digging in! Delicious! |
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