My husband makes it. I consider myself lucky.
Cream of crab soup.
Delicious.
Breakfast tacos!
Purple potato, green chorizo, and eggs (and cheese) - Write up is over in the DOTQ Taco thread.
I got up early to go to an event this morning; it was a prop-and-bake sale held by a handful of food stylists and recipe developers at their studio. I was lured by the promise of interesting dish and kitchenware, plus some excellent baked goods. Basically an event tailor made for my interests. I was stoked.
Despite arriving 15 minutes before doors opened, I was at least the 50th person in line and it was pouring rain.
Once doors did open, only a few people could go in a time. I gave up and returned to the subway.
Feeling sorry for myself, I got out of the subway at my stop (still raining!) and encountered someone selling tamales out of the back of a hatchback. This is a new development in my nabe, but it’s standard in many Brooklyn neighborhoods. I bellied right up and bought three different varieties at $3/each. Best decision I’ve made in a while.
Victory snatched from the jaws of defeat!
That certainly is an upsetting number of pancakes. Half a star. (h/t Andy Daly, “Review” S1, E3)