My Surprise at Cooking Club
Posted by Adam, age 13
I did not want to join the cooking club at school. I thought cooking was boring, and I could only make toast. However, my best friend Sam asked me to go with him, so I agreed. I did not think I would stay for long.
In the first two lessons, we only washed vegetables and cut onions. "This is not cooking!" I told Sam. "It is just work, and my eyes hurt!" Our teacher, Mrs Bell, laughed and said, "Good cooks always start with the small jobs." I was not happy, but Sam was there, so I decided to stay.
In the third lesson, we made vegetable soup for the first time. Mrs Bell explained the best way to start. "First, cook the vegetables in oil for five minutes," she said. "After that, add the water." I cooked carrots, potatoes and onions in oil, then I added water and a little pepper. At the end, I wanted to make my soup special, so I put some cheese on top.
Then I tried my soup, and I could not believe it! Mrs Bell tried it too and said, "Adam, this is delicious. You are a real cook!" I felt very proud, and I ate two bowls.
Now I go to the club every Thursday. Last week, Sam had a football match, so he could not come. I went on my own, and I enjoyed it just as much. On Saturday, I made soup for my family, and Dad had three bowls!