Driving along Olifantsfontein road on a chilly morning in Jozi, I caught sight of about 5 men dressed in overalls and aprons. They were cooking on big cast iron pots, one was stirring the pap, the second one chopping the liver, the third chopping onions, the fourth was cleaning the offal and the fifth […]

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Do you ever buy food from the street vendors? Or are you one of those concerned about the hygiene? Personally growing up I used to sneer at the thought of buying, let alone eating street food.  My mom used to buy for herself while my sisters and I watched in disgust.  One day she bought fried sheep liver […]

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