The 1 thing I have treasured all my life and will probably die an early death should the world run out of it is: Rice. I can go on nice long trips and devour all kinds of fancy cuisines but when I reach home, the 1st thing I knock up (even if it’s in the middle of the night) is Rice. Why? Beats me.
I can even eat it plain with soy sauce if the craving surfaces… but variety is the spice of my life’s Rice.
… and at other times ~ ketupat, congee, rice pudding, et al
Yeah, I treasure Rice because I’m a Rice-addict.