Truth be told – surprisingly, although my name may be Foodie Claire, I had never attended a traditional supper club, where you’re invited into someone’s home, sat amongst strangers (I so hate that word) allowing someone, whom you have never met, to cook for you. I’m not talking Come Dine With Me – oh no no no no no. You don’t win any cash at the end and only those that KNOW how to cook host supper clubs.
It’s not that I didn’t want to, if I wanted to find one, I’m sure that I could have stumbled across one very easily, especially in 2012 where they seemed to be dotted all over the place, ESPECIALLY in East London where I reside. Maybe it’s that I am too spoilt and didn’t feel the need to rush to one because I know they are always there.
Well before Christmas I pretty much had an opportunity handed to me on a plate. My friend kindly retweeted Zoe’s Ghana Kitchen, who was looking for a blogger that was willing to attend her Ghanaian Christmas feast and take pics. My friend knowing me oh, so well, retweeted and mentioned me.
I got in contact with Zoe and told her, not only am I dying to try Ghanaian cuisine as I had never had it before – but I would bring along my boyfriend who is of Ghanaian descent. We got ourselves booked in and three days before Christmas we rocked up to Zoe’s humble abode in Hackney, East London (nice and local) for a festive feast.
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