
Friday, November 30, 2012
GOUGÈRES

Thursday, October 27, 2011
Spiced Walnuts

Fall. Pumpkins. Apple cider. Spices. Come this time of year, with a crisp breeze blowing through the windows, I so wish I could just hold up in my kitchen, churning out one delicious fall dessert after another. I am excited to see apples and pears by the bushel-full at the market, fooled once again into being thankful for fall days. Winter is just around the corner and yet I am completely blinded by the sweet possibilities - pies, cakes, cookies, crumbles, ice cream - happy to bid farewell to the suffocating summer haze.
While I slowly transition to baking more on the weekends, weekday baking is almost completely out of the question. But around 4 PM, my sweet tooth attacks and has recently begun demanding fall-inspired sweets. Even with very little time during the week, I can drizzle walnuts with a little maple syrup, a sprinkle of spices, and produce a barely-sweet, but totally satisfying treat in less than 20 minutes.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Parmesan-Paprika Triangles
Friday, January 21, 2011
Kale Chips
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Chili Lime Tequila Popcorn

As you might remember, I have a bit of a gripe with stadium food.
I'm not talking about Citi Field, where I could live on Box Frites with the super-addictive bacon sauce. Although my thighs might protest my diet change.
And I'm not talking about my beloved Fenway Park, where a Fenway Frank somehow tastes gourmet among the atmosphere, game and fans.
I'm talking about just about every other stadium. The lines. The prices. The soggy, flavorless reward.
Luckily, most stadiums will now allow you to bring in a "modest" amount of food.
Here inlies the problem: what is considered a "modest" amount of food? For 2 people? What if I'm meeting more people and bringing them food? Is that then considered an immodest amount of food for one person to bring into the stadium?
Yes, I think/worry about such things.
Yes, my hands begin sweating when I have to hand my bag over to be checked before entering the stadium.
No, I'm not a goody-two shoes. Why do you ask?
But - once you taste this popcorn, I guarantee the thought of some security guard confiscating this treat might also push you to the edge of hysterics.
After making the popcorn, willing my hand away from eating it all before the game, fitting it securely in the bottom of my Kate Spade (known as just "Kate" around these parts), I was worried 4 quarts of popcorn might be excessive for 2 people.
Is it? I don't know.
When something tastes this good, it can't be that bad for you. At least, that's what Mike and I told ourselves as we consumed this popcorn by the fist-full.
Buttery. Spicy. Zippy. Boozy.
Popcorn that begs for a good game and a big margarita.








