After spending 8 hours in Craigslist, begging residents of a certain Canadian city for their apartments, I decided to take a quick break for tomorrow’s lunchbox. It really needed to be quick, because I haven’t done any other work today; so I used whatever I had in hand.
I had previously (over)roasted some Peruvian purple potatoes from the farmers market. I coated them with olive oil, salt and rosemary and then forgot them in the oven while trying to stalk the owner of that sunny 2 bedroom with a garden/terrace. The end product was a little bit too crunchy on the outside, and a little bit too starchy on the inside. Not bad still; I’d rather overcook a proper dinner than microwave something out of a box.
For those who think purple potatoes are a strange concept, I should add that their skins were almost jet black prior to cooking, a deep and shiny color with a glaze of purple. This truly is an indigenous tuber; in fact after googling them I learned that they were the first of the species to be cultivated in Andes, at least according to some of the blogs. So I am happy that somebody decided to plant them in the midwest. They taste more like yams, in the sense that they are a little bit sweeter; and had I not overcooked them, they would have a wonderful texture.
On its left there are five meatless meatballs. They are unfortunately from frozen. I just heated them in the oven while assembling rest of the lunch. Below that there are some Greek yogurt (or suzme yogurt if you know Turkish), some giant papaya chunks (I swear the fruit was the size of a football), and a little tub of maple syrup that I am planning to drizzle over yogurt. This is a new concept for me, I mean putting something sweet on my yogurt. Sweet yogurt? (Fake) meat and potatoes? What is happening to me and my eating habits? Merde!













