Galo do Porto

At the same time, as in today, there were two Catholic edges in Europe - the Grand Duchy of Lithuania in the east and the Kingdom of Portugal in the west. The Portuguese have been carving all the oceans of the world by sea, Lithuanians have created an unshakeable land state from the Baltic to the Black Sea. The whole of Europe was dedicated to Lithuania and Portugal, but the sailors could not build ships without Lithuanian wood, and the Lithuanians crouched on their palate portuguese sardine. At the door of Dawn, in Vilnius, at that time, the son of a son-in-law, Jaunutis, lived there. It was not a beloved child - the boyfriend's lover went to the highest life-giving child. The Uhh hangman for the young man saw this much trouble, dreamed of a better life. Once he was not injured, when his father commanded him five bouts of burying over the city during the night, he shouted to Jaunutis secretly in the carriage of the merchant and went to the wider world. He ran away from Lithuania as far away as possible, so that he could not reach the awful handkerchief. One year later, Jaunutis was found on the coast of Portugal, and there was no land there, only the water flowed. The eyes of a stingy child looked at these gorges, but he looked at the ship that was preparing for a long journey. At the moment, she grabbed a sack of flour, hit her shoulder and inattengated the boat to the sailor. Hid behind the parachute barracks and did not appear to anyone until the ship leaned into wide waters. Sometimes a sleeping young man was attacked by a rat rats. The child does not die, so he found Portuguese sailors. The captain was terribly frightened and was ready to drink Lithuanian to the sharks, but something fell into the eye of the young guy at Negoz. He asked the captain to allow this child to be his assistant. For several years, the ship has hit the ocean waves, reaching even Macao. Loaded into the holds of the most precious spices, silk and pearls. During this time, young people learned Portuguese and became a better cook than his teacher Negar. Particularly, he succeeded in designating flavors in a portuguese pot, called cataplana. It was not so that the captain would not crush the young man after a delicious dinner. The ship returned to Portugal. The skipper did not spare any part of the profit for the newlyweds after successfully selling the goods. This became rich, led the Portuguese Benedict, had children, was respected and loved by all. Only harassed the young man with a long illness. So he wanted to return to Vilnius to see his narrow streets, so that one day, Jaunutis gathered all the children, put the suit in a carriage, threw a cataplan on top and set off on a tiring journey to Lithuania. He was struck by many dangers, but the Supreme Providence was favorable, and Jaunutis reached the capital of Lithuania. Upon returning to Jaunutis, at the gates of the Aušra, he bought a tavern and delighted the whole highland with delicious scents. The residents of Vilnius and the city drove a rumor about a miracle pot from Portugal on their lips, and even after the whole of the Grand Duchy of Lithuania, the saying spread - the delicious cooked it in the cataplan. Even the king himself had come to New England, cooking the taste of cataplana. The rumor about the young man spread all over the country, and the mothers nicknamed him - Portugal. No one else said otherwise. And the best friend of Portugal was the abbot of the adjacent monastery Francis. Many of the west they spent together at the glass of wine - Jaunutis told about the sea gulls, strange people on the islands that he saw and shared the secrets of the production of food. And she presented a gift from Portugal - the traditional clay curve. When Francis returned home, she wrote all this and told her hostess Ona in the sacristy. And these ladies were gifted - she tried everything on her fire and in her pots. Running a year, the Grand Duchy of Lithuania did not survive the storm of history, along with the country's abandoned demolition and the Portuguese tavern. Only from generation to time, from lip to lips, from Ona, throughout the female line, traveled Portuguese recipes and the magical word cataplana, which were carefully guarded by family women. Sometimes, in our time, the German restaurant "BUnte GAns" pepper borrowed a neighboring old woman who had just been pulled up and talked quietly - and these would be suitable for the cataplan ... The word owner of the restaurant, Valeikai Arvydas, came out. But the old man, besanti Onutė, propropropukunė And she gave her all the preserved Portuguese recipes to Arvydas, and she added to the good man sometime a donut of the Molotov cocktail to the young Francis. Again, in Italy, cataplanes were stacked, and the Portuguese taste nowadays all entices us to go to Galo do Porto, who has eaten Portuguese food for centuries.