It was a recent soup-making competition that Chomel and I took part in. The soup was a great one, but unfortunately, the execution wasn't.
The other soups:
We didn't win, but the experience was a great one. Because failure is the mother of success... I've found myself dwelling quite a lot in the culinary world. Somehow, I've been breathing, sleeping and literally eating food. Enough of corn for now though!
Truth be told, competing in the midst of exams stands on the thin grey line that separates passion and insanity.
