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Speaking of bacon, my future mother in law sent me a video link to this trick for getting bacon in every bite of your BLT.
Archive | March, 2015
Sandwich #278–“In the Mail” Fried Egg with Bacon and Strawberries
I was away for work in Miami for a few days, and ate my face off on South Beach in between events and meetings and writing by the pool with the warm sun beaming down on my skin. Now I’m back in New York City. In the cold. With no pool.
Sandwiches, #275, 276, and 277–“Let it Go” Tea Sandwiches
I’m sending my wedding invitations out this week, which got me in the mood to make little cocktail hour-appropriate tea sandwiches.
Sandwich #274–“Island Inspired” Roti with Chicken and Chickpeas
Yes, it took me two weeks to get this right. But boy was it worth it.
Throwback Thursday: Pirates of the Caribbean
It was just a few days ago that E and I were eating lobster for two with a side of grilled potato, rice and a bottle of rose on a remote island in the Caribbean.
Wedding Wednesday: Advice on Having a Child-Free Wedding
E, 4 years old, as ring bearer at his aunt’s wedding. I love kids. Love love love. But I also love rum. And sharp objects. And pools. And dark nights under the stars by the beach. All of which will be on hand at our wedding. None of which are good for children.
Roti. Found on Union Island. Finally.
I should have just asked a local before posting that I couldn’t find roti on Union Island. Particularly the local that ran our kite surf center.
Union Island Jalapeño Cheddar Stuffed Burgers
Greetings from Union Island!
Homemade Roti (the Bread)
It’s Caribbean Week here on 300 Sandwiches! E left ahead of me to get a head start on kite surfing, but I’m not far behind him. First, some cooking to pass my time home alone.
Other People’s Sandwiches: Rotis at Miss Lily’s
E and I are going on a short trip to the Caribbean this week. To celebrate, we explore a sandwich native to where we’re headed: ROTI, yo!
Forbidden Sandwich #10–Roast Chicken, Spinach and Bacon with Cucumber Spinach Dressing
Spinach. I went there. E didn’t come with me.
