the chicken that got away – part three.

Yo yo! It’s that time of the week, yet again. Ja’Crispy’s here. Happy Margarita Day y’all. I am on my third one now and I kind of forgot that Gertrude is not here. Well, not hearing her cackle around is pretty obvious to note but she always had a quiet touch to herself. She never…

dad’s white renault 11.

My earliest memories have to be around food. And I guess I can still remember playing with the neighbour’s dog. Not playing dog games but trying to make him play board games with me. Tough luck kid. I can remember going to on of our favourite restaurants, outside Funchal. The restaurant had huge rooms and at…

big boris and small boris at dubrovnik.

Why Croatia? Why not? The direct air route between Lisbon and Dubrovnik had just opened (way before Game of Thrones had started I have to mention) so why not? In three hours time, we could be in an amazing city with good weather, good food, good wine and pebble beaches. Did not think things through…

madeleines au dimanche.

I love watching BBC on a Saturday morning. It’s filled with culinary gems and yesterday I found yet another one, the lovely Rachel Khoo. Loved her cozy Paris apartment though too small for me (she is tiny but come on, how could she not get crazy in that small cabinet of hers? And she had to…

saturday wisdom by yours truly.

Someone who doesn’t laugh at themselves or doesn’t enjoy a couple of drinks is like Take That nowadays. It just doesn’t f*cking make sense… – Tatiana Daily – PS – Every week I will share my “picture of the week” taken by me. This photo was taken at Expo Milan in October 2015. I had one of…

what the f*ck to wear when you’re wfh*.

*WFH= Working From Home i.e. as when people think you don’t have a schedule and you spend the day playing Solitaire or doing your nails and that you have an empty agenda so everyone can just barge in whenever they wish (nope). Well, this is tiring so you need comfortable clothes to do this with. No…