We’re two simple kiwi guys who spend too much time thinking, talking, making, and eating kai (“food” in Māori) oh, and reminiscing afterwards. So we figured – why not create an outlet for our food obsession?
Oh we should also mention we decided to purchase a deep fat fryer – something our significant others weren’t too pleased about, so we set this up as cover. Our secret.
KS spends most of his time bouncing from market to market, pop-up to pop-up, putting away more kai than seems possible for a chap of his size. Oh to be blessed with a lightning metabolism…
B takes the slightly more circumspect approach. Mostly because, for him, excessive eating leads to a burgeoning waistline. Still, he can drink alcohol without taking off his clothes and falling asleep, so he has at least one advantage.
In addition to us, we’ve recruited two specialised contributors. The theory is, you can judge an establishment by the care put into its ablutions. C is in charge of addressing this hypothesis (hers). Rounding out the crew, T will be providing sober(?) guidance on libations – she’s your girl for all things cocktail.