I’m not a partier, a clubber or a groupie. Gosh, I sound downright boring. But what I am is a dinner party or cookout kind of gal.
I wanted to make a more of a traditional pot roast, sans white potatoes. That’s where the parsnips come in.
For months, I’ve wanted to create a unique blog design.
I spotted a couple of Indian sauces on sale, so I decided to give them a try and get out of my palate comfort zone.
Time flew by, but not so fast that I didn’t get to detach from the bustle of Atlanta and briefly settle in to a slower pace of life, if only for 48 hours.
Growing up, I remember my mom stewing a chicken on Saturday afternoons in preparation for a Sunday casserole after church.
There are a lot of great reasons it’s convenient to work next door to Target. But sometimes, I wonder if the drawbacks of working near a Target outweigh the benefits.
One bite surprised my tastebuds and I realized this dish was quite delicious.