Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemailI am not a summer person. It might be an unpopular opinion, but I sort of hate sweating. Though I’m always down to lay by the pool or drink a frozen margarita, it’s a rare occasion when you actually…
Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemailI went through a phase where I would only make guacamole in the summer. Don’t ask me why – I’m far from a locavore – but for some reason guacamole just didn’t seem like winter fare. Fast forward three years…
Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemailI know what you’re doing today. And no, I’m not clairvoyant nor have I been stalking you. I just know that you’re staring into your refrigerator or freezer and your eyes are darting nervously, back and forth to your…
Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemailThere were some foods that I just didn’t like as a child but in recent years, have developed a taste for. Olives are one of those foods. I used to pick them off vegetable pizza and eat around them…
Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemailOn Friday night, I had a little party. It involved a few friends, a few appetizers and a few more bottles of wine. When I have parties, big or small, I love to revolve the menu around the appetizers.…