Ok, so here’s another butternut squash soup that you have to try. I think Joseph and I actually liked this one better than the last one. The sage is a really nice flavor and the breadcrumbs give it a little texture and a lot of richness. Possibly too much richness. I think I won’t add as much to mine next time because it was a little too rich for me. We used extra breadcrumbs on some delicious butternut squash tortellini we got from Whole Foods.
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Growing up I loved corn bread, but rarely actually got the good stuff. You see my mom, as wonderful as she is, is convinced that the best corn bread is just cornmeal mixed with water. She may have put some other stuff in there, but that’s pretty much what it tasted like. Her early years were spent in Arkansas and she’s convinced that cornbread should never have any sweetner and should be as gritty as possible. My sister and I eventually gave up on trying to convince her that sweet cornbread was infinitely better and learned to stop asking for cornbread altogether.
A couple years ago I was searching online for a cornbread recipe (because no way was I going to ask my mom for her recipe!) and found a very highly rated recipe called “Golden Sweet Cornbread” with the tagline, “If you like sweet cornbread, this is the recipe for you!” When I saw how simple the ingredients were, I was completely sold. These are things that we always have on hand and it’s so easy to make that I can throw it together almost faster than you can Joseph can say, “Let’s make chili tonight.” And some recipes have a stick or two of butter, and as good as I’m sure it is, I like to have a couple of pieces of cornbread with my meal without having to worry about artery overload. Continue reading
A no/low carb diet sounds about as appealing to me as giving up air. When I was a kid, I once asked for another piece of bread with dinner and my mom gave me a choice: another piece of bread OR dessert. I LOVE dessert. From the very bottom of my heart, I love baked goods, I love ice cream, I love brown sugar right out of the bag. Don’t even start me on chocolate. And yet, I chose the bread that night.
When Joseph and I began our plans for our trip to Eastern Europe for Peter and Agne’s wedding in Lithuania, we we were faced with a choice of a reasonable layover or an 11 hour layover in Paris. We chose the 11 hour layover, despite the fact that we knew we would be exhausted after the overnight flight (I hardly slept at all!), but how can you give up a chance to see Paris? Our time was limited and I told Joseph that all I really cared about for our quick stint in Paris was eating some cheese, bread, a chocolate croissant, and having some good wine. Oh, and it would be pretty cool if we saw the Eiffel Tower.
When we got off the train from the airport, we snapped a couple of shots of the Notre Dame, and then bagan the search for a bakery. We stumbled across La Boulangerie de Papa where I got a pain au chocolat. It was not even in the same realm with the croissants that I had had before. It left my hands slippery with butter. The chocolate was made my heart skip a beat. And the flakiness! It was heaven.
I wanted to order at least one of everything in the bakery, but my husband insisted we move on. Sigh. Not without at least a shot of the beautiful baguettes.
How can anyone willingly give up bread??