The opening post in my brand new blog is about rice. When you build a house you must start at its bottom, its foundations. And that’s what rice is to me. It is the basis of every meal. Around it, I “build” a colorful meat or veggie-vegan dish. sometimes it comes at the end of the meal – sweet and soft with cinnamon and citrus floral aroma. Beside of that, there is something emotional about rice. For me, rice is a childhood taste. Almost every meal included a plate full of rice. I remember Saturday evening’s, when all the cooked food from Shabbat was finished and there were some rice…