Showing posts with label Cooking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cooking. Show all posts
08 March 2012
19 February 2012
Om nom nom
Last night's chicken pot pie at Olive's house.
I'd start doing more cooking themed posts, but 9 times out of ten I cook by the seat of my pants: a handful of this, a pinch of that, use what's on hand etc etc.
The peas draining in a colander on the sideboard were tragically forgotten, though. C'est la vie.
I'd start doing more cooking themed posts, but 9 times out of ten I cook by the seat of my pants: a handful of this, a pinch of that, use what's on hand etc etc.
The peas draining in a colander on the sideboard were tragically forgotten, though. C'est la vie.
21 May 2011
A New Subject...
..for this here blog:
Cooking.
Without being fauxly modest about it, I am a damn good cook. There's the family recipes & comfort foods. There's the improvisation with whatever I have on hand. There's the experimentation with new recipes found on various cooking blogs.
When I cook, people start slavering for days beforehand. My Bastardised Tex-Mexican is famous (rightly so, as it's taken years of yummy experimentation to figure out how to make do without cheddar & jack cheeses...) and I get requests to make this or that for potlucks or picnics.
Cooking.
Without being fauxly modest about it, I am a damn good cook. There's the family recipes & comfort foods. There's the improvisation with whatever I have on hand. There's the experimentation with new recipes found on various cooking blogs.
When I cook, people start slavering for days beforehand. My Bastardised Tex-Mexican is famous (rightly so, as it's taken years of yummy experimentation to figure out how to make do without cheddar & jack cheeses...) and I get requests to make this or that for potlucks or picnics.
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