I’m in my kitchen right now you guys. I’m blogging from my ten foot island. I just browned butter on the stove and now I have to wait for 20 minutes for it to cool before I can get to work on these. With any luck, these are the gateway cookies that will open the door to more and more (and more, and more, and more) baked goods. I can hardly stand it.
(That was our first meal at La Moneda. Grilled Cheese. I didn’t even cook it.)
I’m slowly finding my footing in the kitchen, and I’m doing it with classics that I can make with my eyes closed, and semi-homemade recipes wherein you get a jar of Stonewall Kitchen sauce, and slather it over a hunk of meat that sat in the oven for several hours.
And I’m dreaming of what I want to make next. I don’t honestly know if I’ll get to these, dear readers. Our house is still very much a construction zone, and may still be one until I leave for vacation. But if I can, I’ll make…
Shutterbean’s Mushroom and Spinach Baked Rice Bowls
How Sweet Eats’ Breakfast Fried Rice
Julie Blanner’s Prosecco Sangria
Love and Olive Oil’s Olive Oil and Sea Salt Truffle Brownies
Food 52’s Pasta with Yogurt and Caramelized Onions (via Cup of Jo)