After I told Marta, the wife of the man who owns the little store down the
street, I really enjoyed her Injera bread she said, "Oh! We were talking
about it and I'm going to make you some Ethiopian food which will be great
with that bread!" A very generous offer and one I'd love to try. (She
didn't tell me the name of the dish, probably hadn't made up her mind yet.)

So yesterday Gabe he told me his wife had made a (vegetarian) stew-like dish
for me. She'd put it in the walk-in cooler but he didn't know where it was.
He asked me to come back today to take some home with me. So I stopped in
early this afternoon but neither he nor his wife were there. So my
introduction to authentic Ethiopian food is on hold... for the moment.

Jill