Friday, April 4, 2014

Pienas, not Kefyras


Melissa and I went to the little Iki by Kepeklele today. When I began this post, the intention was to talk about how in Lithuania, they take their hot dogs and dairy seriously. Except, when I looked at this picture, a rookie mistake was realized.

Kefyras is not milk. Pienas (no jokes, people) is milk. We had been cautioned of this the beginning of the semester, because kefyras is definitely buttermilk, not milk. Big difference. I guess I'm making buttermilk pancakes and/or french toast tonight to cover my mistake.

The hot dogs are a big thing here too - I only just jumped on the bandwagon. Mix them with pasta, put them in a tortilla with cheese, eat on the side of potatoes or just plain with Ukrainian ketchup and you have a meal.

Also, toilet paper.

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