It’s the weekend! Sun is shining, the weather is sweet, and I have 48 hours to eat, sleep, play, work out and listen to my music on full blast as I clean the floors. And, of course, cook.
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When one spends the weekend in Vermont, one returns with maple syrup.
After many years of eating canned cranberry sauce, I vowed last year never to do it again.
Who takes four days to make baba ganoush? This girl!
I feel it is my civic duty to tell you all to make these pumpkin biscuits immediately.
Whenever I ask E for a recipe on anything, he can tell me the ingredients, but he can’t tell me how much or how many.
Hollandaise sauce, á la E. “Mmmm, this looks good. Taste it,” E asks. “Can you hand me a spoon?” I ask. “Just use your finger.” “UGH!”