The memory of Istanbul’s intense colours and fragrant spice markets inspired me to try a new ingredient: pomegranate. As I sliced through the skin a wash of crimson juice spilled out, its sweet astringency puckering my senses. Continue reading
The memory of Istanbul’s intense colours and fragrant spice markets inspired me to try a new ingredient: pomegranate. As I sliced through the skin a wash of crimson juice spilled out, its sweet astringency puckering my senses. Continue reading