It started with
plantain chips.
The first time I came to Austria, my family took me shopping at Zielpunkt. I walked every aisle looking for plantain chips. Then creamy crackers. Then cabin biscuits. Basic snacks I grabbed every day in Nigeria.
Just like every other supermarket in Austria, Zielpunkt had none of them. My mother said we would have to make a special trip to Prosi on Saturday — a different shop, far away — just for the things that felt like home.
I was a child. I did not have words for what I felt. But that moment stayed with me. And it eventually became Saru.
"If you are not from Austria, finding what feels like home is harder than anyone tells you. That gap is real. And it is what Saru is being built to close."