House Vinaigrette {dijon vinaigrette}
A few years ago, upon relocation to Paris, I began ingesting a lot of salads. It was just easy. It was hot, I lived by myself (well, with Pug, of course) and at… Continue reading
I’ve been away from the blog so long that WordPress redesigned some of the behind-the-scenes bits of this business and I’ve been sitting here trying to figure out how on earth I’m supposed… Continue reading
A few years ago, upon relocation to Paris, I began ingesting a lot of salads. It was just easy. It was hot, I lived by myself (well, with Pug, of course) and at… Continue reading
I’ve heard sillier grandmother names in my day. There is a group of names that resembles the clearing of a throat: Goggy comes to mind. There are of course the Mimis and Nanas… Continue reading
Until this weekend, I hadn’t cooked a meal in my kitchen in eight whole days. It wasn’t intentional – a combination of guests, work, travel and the Third Annual Home Office Christmas Party… Continue reading
I’m not particularly old-fashioned about anything. I enjoy rights such as: voting. I am pleased that I bring home my fair share of the bacon (both literally and figuratively) and believe in the… Continue reading
I’ve been wracking my brain for some time now trying to create a clever reference to Italian ladies of the night to kick off this post but I’m not getting anywhere. I started… Continue reading