Roast vegetables with spagetti
My very first childhood memory is of cooking from a recipe. And ever since I can remember, recipes have inspired me to cook. When accompanied by pics of illustrations, they take me captive.. enamoured, mesmerism, bewitch me. I become their person. Over time my ways of finding and evaluating recipes have changed. What hasn’t changed though is a bit of a demon that takes over when I follow recipes. I have been known to walk for an hour to get the exact ingredient I want, wait for months to get and use the equipment I need. Any deviation from a recipe..a quarter of a spoon more or less… unsifted flour instead of sifted, dark chocolate instead of milk, walnuts instead of pecans would drive me crazy…cause nightmares, cause sleepless nights and leave me feeling undone. Read more