Kürtőskalács: Can't pronounce it, but I sure can eat it

Do whatever you have to in order to figure out how to say it, but Kürtőskalác is hands down one of the more delicious desserty foods I have experienced in my time abroad. This sweet treat comes from Budapest, Hungary, and is the traditional cake served at Hungarian weddings. There were no weddings I went to, but I was told by a very reliable source that despite the lack of occasion, I needed to try a Kürtőskalác. The process to make it is very simple: Roll some dough thin, slice it into thin stripes, then wrap them each around a roller and bake it. Afterwards it is rolled in your topping of choice (cinnamon...duh) and voila! Check the pictures below for the process. I had three over the course of my three days in Budapest (not by myself of course), although I had thought twice about sharing. They were outrageously cheap as well, with the conversion working out to just around 1.50 euro per roll. The fact that this delicacy is quick to make, easy to make, cheap to buy, and incredibly enjoyable to eat makes Kürtőskalác something I may return to Hungary for. My goodness. Wow. Just thinking about it makes me salivate.

Pollo, pasta, and...pegetables: A well rounded home cooked meal

I decided to take it upon myself this week to finally roll up my sleeves and do a bit of work for dinner. I went to the store and contemplated what various items would go together to make a hearty, yet nutritious meal. I have been eating in Italy for a while, so I knew that a starchy carb component was necessary...pasta check. I also wanted some protein to go nicely with the pecorino sauce that I made (purchased) with it, so chicken became that piece of the puzzle. Finally, I wanted to add a little extra pizzaz to the otherwise straightforward dinner approach, so I bought some zucchini and peppers to cook on the side. The prep time was not too long and the cooking wasn't too strenuous (although cooking all three portions at the same time on a stove barely bigger than the pots on it was a tad trying). After about 30 minutes, all of the puzzle pieces came together for a really nice, full meal. The different aspects, although majorly different from one another, all melded very well together on the palette and to be a bit cocky, I was quite impressed. I am thrilled to have succeeded in this endeavor and hope that I can carry this desire to cook full meals back to the states and make my family a nice, hardy meal.

Pizza Forte: Pizza to rival deep dish

As a Chicago native, one would assume that I am loyal to my hometown and its customs. One of those many customs is that of preparing pizza with a thick crust and often many ingredients. This is known as deep dish. My loyalty was challenged recently on a trip to the Cilento region, when in the town of Salerno I ate a pizza called pizza forte. The pizza was a polar opposite to the pie-style that I've come to love so much; however, this pizza gave even my favorite deep dishes a run for their money. It was topped with spicy salami, grilled peppers, chilis, basil, and a few sprinkles of parmesan. It was simple, but the execution was flawless and it was easily the best pizza I've had in my time abroad. Each bite was savored more than the last until the last one entered my mouth and i shed a single tear. Salerno, residing in Southern Italy is known for its quality ingredients (especially peppers) and of course the wood-burning oven gave the pizza it's signature crunch and texture. All in all I can say that I was surprised in the best way with this pizza, and that I hope to encounter it at some point or another again.

Bo de B: The best sandwich in the world

The title is not just hyperbole. I am a firm believer that the sandwich I bought (twice) at the Barcelona eatery Bo de B is barnone the best sandwich in the world. We were taken there by the study abroad students that we met up with when we arrived. They told us that it had become an instant staple for them and that it would be a crime not to get a sandwich from there. I agree fully with that statement. I ordered their chicken sandwich with everything. This means they filled a sandwich baguette to the brim with marinated chicken and then put all of the ingredients on top. It wasn't drastically different than other sandwiches I had gotten, but the quality and combination of fresh ingredients put Bo de B far above the rest. I liked it so much that I went back again on day two for another. It goes against what many believe Spanish food is, but in my time there it adhered strongly to two qualities of Spanish food that are not to be taken likely: high caliber and delicious. I hope to return to Barcelona for its beautiful weather, its majestic beaches, but mostly for Bo de B.