We’re shipping off to Beaver’s Bend for a much desired, talked about, planned, dreamed about, already paid for … long weekend. There’s only one problem – the entire trip reeks of doom. Here are three reasons why:
1. Ava loves her crib and room. This, in turn, means that Ava does not love any other cribs or rooms. Upon placement in a foreign crib, she immediately morphs into insomniac zombie baby.
2. Ava is teething and has been waking up shrieking bloody murder several times a night, for the last three nights. Each time she does, my heart stops dead its tracks and I have to ask Keith to restart it. He’s a very patient man.
3. I have the flu. I spent all week trying to deny it, but the fever, chills, aches, and coughing fits won’t be ignored.
Oh, if only things could be like this photo all the time, every day:
But they aren’t. Last night I got a little overwhelmed. There I was thinking about these three sad facts and wringing my hands with worry. But, then I had a lightbulb moment. I bet Cape Verde has a solution!
Always the optimist, I began thumbing through the internet for ideas. I’m here to tell you I found three surefire solutions to my vacation woes.
They came from this very web site. From one of your comments. Have I told you how much I love your comments? I do. I really, really do.
So, without further “ado,” here are three Cape Verdean ways to drown out the doom. I’m considering combining all three:
This stout Cape Verdean liqueur is made from distilled sugar cane. It’s so strong you could catch fire just smelling it. I might be able to beat down this flu just looking at a bottle of Grog.
This is Grog sweetened with sugar cane molasses. So, with this drink, you get a nice sugar rush right before you catch on fire. Could I rub this on Ava’s gums to help with teething? Ok. Maybe not. But I bet our grandmother’s would have!
This is the way all rational people cure their woes. Comfort food. This hearty black bean and meat stew is commonly eaten in Cape Verde. With all that heavy protein, this stew is sure to make us all sleep better. FYI: Feijoada is often called the national dish of Brazil. The connection? Both countries were settled by Portuguese. Here’s the recipe we made when we did our Brazilian Global Table.
Special thanks to Mette, one of our devoted readers, for contributing these factoids. Mette spent 7 months living in Cape Verde and, as a result, just might save our mini-vacation from doom. Cheers!
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