“A Bowl of Borsch for Ukraine”


It’s hard feeling powerless, and I hate it. Actually I am angry at myself because I can’t do much to make the world better. So I need to look at smaller circles, I guess. and see what I CAN do.

Today I made Ukrainian borsch. Thanks to World Central Kitchen for the inspiration and the recipe. I made it babusia style, although my own grandmother would certainly not recognize it. I spent hours shredding, dicing, chopping and stirring. Dinner was late, but delicious. And vegetarian.

For the forseeable future, small actions close to home may be the best I can do…

Suggestions welcome.