Each morning, with the dancing of dust on streams of sunlight, we open our bedroom door to the Eiffel Tower.In my unappreciative and awkward youth I had the privilege of visiting France, well, more like dashing through. But even with the brief scents and flashes of scenery through a bus window, it stuck with me, lingered in my memories, waiting to be refreshed.My husband on the other hand has not
Ingredients :Cup of cabbage
Cup of green pepper
1/2 cup carrots
1/2 cucumber
Tablespoon of sunflower seeds
10-12 black olives
1 1/2 oranges
2 jalepen...
Ingredients :2 large orange, sectioned
1 large Romaine lettuce, chopped
4 branch cilantro, chopped
2 tbsp chili pepper oil
A pinch of salt
Sprinkle with dried...