It started with a tasteless peach.
Then a thought, hmm, I could turn this into a peach crumble, spoken out loud.
Followed by the Husband’s suggestion, why not make a pie instead? 950 more words
So. I didn’t have AS successful of a cooking week as I would have liked, but I did make a few things. I ate leftovers or stuff I quickly threw together three times this week – including one night where I made my tried and true standby of all-veggies-in-the-fridge-go-into-fried-rice (which you’ll learn happens about once a week, sometimes more if I’m running low on ideas and time). 396 more words