We were eating out the other night, and Paleovirtus Jr. decided to venture off-piste, so to speak, and order nachos. According to the menu, they came with guacamole and a tomato salsa.
The chef was, by all accounts, tremendously proud of the salsa, due to the fact that it was “home made”, that is to say it wasn’t a store-bought, out-of-a-jar job.
Curious orange that I am, I had to have a taste. Oh dear.