Hello, my name is Jen and I am a spicy food junkie.
Sad to say, I'm actually not interested in a 12-step program to cure my addiction. The nasal-clearing rush you get from a big green pea of wasabi on a piece of sushi. The tingling burning lips you get from too much hot-label salsa on a burrito. The kick in the back of the sinuses you get from a cheese sandwich slathered with English mustard. The combination of blistering hot sauce on wings that can only be tamed by a dip in some blue cheese sauce. These are happy feelings.
Generally, I don't indulge this urge for spice very much these days. As you can see from the recipes on this site, Portugal is a land where the flavors match the temperament of its people and its climate: mild, pleasing, and friendly. On the rare occasions I have encountered "spicy" food, I find that my weathered American tastebuds barely register the kick, while Portuguese friends are gulping water and fanning their mouths.
Sometimes, though, a girl needs her heat. And this Jamaican-inspired baked rice and bean dish really hits the spot.