Somehow you’ve stumbled upon my musings.
I started this journal as an outlet for my frustration at being dragged from a comfortable home to live on a little rock.
I thought I would also use this space as a repository for my cooking escapades. Cooking is my escape. Cooking fuels my creativity. And fuels me. I am reluctant to say that there will be recipes…I’ve used them as inspirations and to learn from but I’ve never really followed one completely. Yes, I’m bad ass that way.
Read on at your own peril.