What am I eating?
October 23, 2012
Bacon, bacon, bacon.
This morning my colleague came to me with a warm, Hungarian bacon biscuit on a plate. Did I mention it was warm? Did I say it contained bacon (and happiness)?
Here is a photo – I turned it around so that you could not see the bite I took out of it.
These are also called, tepertős…or töpörtyüs pogácsa.
Here is a recipe from Food and Thrift.
Gunsmoke and Knitting 
That looks dangerously close to violating B. Kliban’s advice never to eat anything bigger than your head.
Or Miss Piggy’s advice not to eat more than you can lift. Actually, the biscuit was merely 6.5 cm in diameter. It could have been bigger, in my opinion.