on the very last evening of winterlicious this year, a group of women, who also happen to adore food, went out to dinner at kultura (delicious!) on king st east in toronto. this was the first and formal gathering meant to hash out all the details of what was to become “the travelling crockpot”. how that name came about is beyond me. i remember talks of the sisterhood of the travelling pants novels and that of crockpots… there you have it. when it comes down to it though, we want to – try new things – step out of our comfort zones – talk about food – and enjoy the company of others.
join us into our journey of food exploration.
