It is pronounced "koort-osh-kolach". The
literal translation from Hungarian would be "a horned cake", or "chimney
cake" in English. A typical winter delight, best enjoyed with coffee,
koortosh is as central European as it gets.
Currently, there are 6 koortosh houses in Australia, and I can not think
of a better destination for a romantic date on a cold winter evening.
Be quick: the window of opportunity won’t last long; Sydney winters are
brief.
Not long ago, Tanya joined the #sixty_and_ageing_digracefully club.
Quite frankly, I was bit worried that from that point on, talking about
age may become a problem; a topic which should not be discussed. Or even
worse: that she may wish to hang onto the ‘late fifties’ fantasy rather
than to embrace a new decade of her life.
I was wrong. “Hiding my age? Are you crazy? I am going to wear more red
and do things I have not had time to do before. Watch me!” – she said.
Thank you, my ‘rebelde’ girl.
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