I've been cooking at home since I was around eighteen or twenty. I had a big eating disorder that made me curious about what I was eating. In order to understand what I was consuming, I had to investigate and experiment.
From there, I started cooking for friends. During my Erasmus, we used to organise big Sunday lunches, and I was always the one cooking. Later, when I moved back home, I cooked for my parents, my sister, and my family. Every chance I had to cook for friends, I would take it.
That's how I became interested in food.
At the time, I was studying fashion. I worked in fashion for a couple of years, mostly in event production. Through that work I became very familiar with catering, hospitality, and the food side of events. I could see how fashion and food were becoming increasingly connected.
Then I moved to Lisbon for a short period. I was still working in fashion, but not full-time, so I asked for a position in a restaurant kitchen because I wanted to understand what happened behind the scenes and whether I was genuinely interested in cooking professionally.
I started with a three-day-a-week trial. Eventually, I was working both jobs — fashion during the day and the restaurant at night.
It got to a point where I was sitting in the office simply waiting for the time when I could leave for the restaurant.
So I quit.
And here we are.