It was a beautiful sunny day, the first promise of summer this year and fortunately it happened to be on Saturday. I decided that…
It was a beautiful sunny day, the first promise of summer this year and fortunately it happened to be on Saturday. I decided that…
64 years of marriage.
It sounds a lot of time. To live it must seem even longer. I only dream about it, because I don’t…
One of my favourite flowers is lilac. If I look out of the kitchen window during kneading a dough, chopping ingredients or washing dishes,…
It was a simple pine chest in the attic. It was placed right in front of the attic ladder, so I suspected that somebody…
I am sitting in the middle of our garden and watching the wonderland around me which seems to be a background painted by Disney…
‘Oh, my God, if only we had some fresh bread, and a bit of mangalitza pork fat with roasted pork rind… I would take…
Her name was Aunt Maca (pronunciation: Matsa) I didn’t even know she is called Maria in reality because I was so used to her…
It is almost unbelievable that I am writing the 110. post on the blog now.
When I started Taste of Memories a few years ago,…
There are fateful encounters, when life seems to be a well-planned chess game. Maybe we can decide about our steps, but we cannot avoid…
It has been quite some time, since I wrote my last blog post. Sometimes I had the feeling that I assimilated so much in…
WELCOME TO THE HUNGARIAN COUNTRYSIDE
Hello, my name is Judit Neubauer I am a food photographer, chef and writer living in a small village in Northwestern Hungary. My bilingual blog, Taste of Memories is about life in the Hungarian countryside. While my boyfriend and I are bringing new life into the 90 year-old house and orchard of 18 fruit trees I cook and bake old, sometimes forgotten recipes and try to preserve traditions and old knowledge about how to live in rhythm and harmony with nature. Thank you for visiting!