Sun, air and food ...! | Claudel Models

Actually in this triad and the first component is optional. Importantly, the food in the fresh air – this is more than just food and just fresh air.

Who does not believe – judge for yourself. At home we eat what? Breakfast, lunch, dinner. Most of them are not too different. There are children's afternoon tea, holiday feast, and, perhaps, pancake "Teschin" pancakes.

While on the road? Picnic time barbecue or two, a BBQ or three, fishing and hunting tables four, five, reception exit – six. Add peasant-field (or garden) meal, holiday dinner travel fire with potatoes-tochkoj-tochkoj — Ah, our own pioneer childhood, the romantic ruin of the farm plantations! We still remember the many culinary offerings for tourists-gourmets: wine and cheese dinner on the Caucasian honey bee-garden to gourmet seafood in an open port restaurant with views of the Mediterranean sea...

Not all food in the fresh air and coined the name written in black and white regulations. But mushrooms are a good hostess will collect a different food than the beach, and the barbecues and fishing townships generally imbued with the traditions and differ from each other as heaven and earth. Here, for example: clean the fish men I instruct the fairer sex, but the meat is not allowed at all from the beginning to the end. This, they say, a matter for men, not women. Meanwhile, freshly caught fish Wake up and bite much more often than in the store cut into pieces of pork! Where is the logic?

However – works. Although it is unclear how. While not necessarily a meal to cook – you can order using the promo code delivery club (http://www.promkod.ru/shop/delivery-club.ru). Witchcraft, in short.

On fresh air – in the woods near the river — men from genetic memory emerge the habits of mammoths beaters. There's a guttural rumbling over a juicy piece of meat is no longer considered uncivilized, but quite in harmony with the crackling of the coals, and cries of unseen forest dwellers. Permanent losing weight ladies, if they pull out of the silicone world, "Cosmo" on the nature, happy to eat kebabs, fish, smoked chickens (swearing in the shower to wash away the sins of gluttony another diet). Children, drunk on oxygen and running, forget about your morning moods. Home "spoon for mom, spoon for dad", and then only have time to submit – all sweeping! What's the secret?

Physiologists say, it's the fresh air stimulates the appetite, and the food seems to taste better. They, of course, right. But take elektrotechnicznych, prepare the meat, and then with a plate come out to the yard to dine on the bench. So where, I ask, magic? Where immersion into Nirvana? Where romance, in the end? So there you are...

But back to the traditions and long-awaited (I suspect) recipes. After all, it's July: the weather whispers, and the pipe's calling, and I want to have to take off over the city — and there...