”Please eat your spinach. Trust me, it will make you strong as Popeye!” My mother’s pleas would fall on deaf ears. “But I don’t want to be strong!” She would insist that I wasn’t allowed to get up the table before I haven’t finished my plate. Cream spinach. I fought the urge to gag!
I hated Popeye!
An old Sotho lady once taught me a recipe that changed my opinion about spinach. She cooked the vegetable in a cast iron pot over the open fire in front of her house in the middle of nowhere, 2 hours away from Johannesburg. I was lying in front of her stone-house in the shade on top of a blanket watching her peel a butternut with a blunt knife. She served dumplings with gravy, Morogo, mashed sweet butternut, fried cabbage and braaied meat. I was totally in love with her food and her Morogo had absolutely nothing in common with frozen cream spinach from “Iglo”.
Maria Sesane - A true African “Open Air Kitchen Goddess”. Forget about Popeye and his ugly girlfriend!

Happy Birthday, Dennis…..all the best for you…enjoy your special day…this age will never come back…..Love Conny
thank you so much my dear!
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i love the new look of your blog, its great, keep it up hey!!!!
Great work
I love this Dennis!! Many more talent in that Molewa than expected. I am very chuffed for you!!