For russians i am a holy liquid that give them strength and power. If wife doesn’t know how to cook me, she has no use for russian men. To call it short i am a soup from beet-root, cabbage and meat. My name is BORSCH.
My roots go deep to russian history, but what makes me real authentic is my friends : sour cream and Pampushki.
The mothers feed children with me. The grandparents feed grandsons with me.
Only experienced authentic russian people can cook me.
