Sharon’s Rice and Green Chile
Sharon’s rice and green chile went from ribs night in Baton Rouge to our Thanksgiving table. Assemble it two days ahead, and always make the double batch.
Sharon’s rice and green chile went from ribs night in Baton Rouge to our Thanksgiving table. Assemble it two days ahead, and always make the double batch.
Lacey and I floated on air mattresses in a heated pool at Chateau Elan for a full-moon sound bath, then closed it out with a spa day. A perfect two days.
Thanksgiving is the only time I make pie, and I make eight of them for six people. Here’s how the pies just grew, one person at a time.
How Halloween went at the Creek House: a graveyard that grows every year, store-bought ghosts losing to the wind, and Callie supervising the whole thing.
Happy Halloween! A deer-proof motion sensor, ghosts losing to the wind, saffron still thinking it over, and what I’m reading, watching and eating.
Ham stock from a HoneyBaked ham bone: the usual vegetables, a low oven overnight, and a little over 9 quarts for the freezer. Plus my 12-hour oven reset trick.
Sharon’s pecan cheese ball, the holiday appetizer that converts the “ew, cheese ball” crowd. The secret nobody ever guesses: pineapple in heavy syrup.
Sweatshirt Day has no date, but you know it when it comes. This year it was September 27: the sweater bag came out, the AC went quiet, the window opened.
Pumpkin spice was always pumpkin pie spice. How a dropped word, a pumpkin-free latte and a lot of scarcity sold us a feeling, plus my own homemade syrup.
A rainy girls weekend near Tallulah Falls, saffron crocus at last, a rabbit hole called Any Human Ever, World Food Day, and what I’m reading and watching.
Homemade mushroom powder is the one-ingredient umami trick worth keeping on your shelf. Grind dried shiitakes into a savory powder for soups, eggs, and more.
On the night of October 10, 2024, the northern lights reached north Georgia. I put the top down, drove north, and watched the sky turn red from the side of the highway.