Okay, I promise I won’t post endless pictures of all the things I cook.
I mean, if you wanted faux-artistic pictures of food, you’d be browsing instagram.
And my wonderful fiance minced the garlic because:
a) I super hate mincing garlic and
b) He’s the best.
Is there a better smell in the kitchen than cilantro? I submit that there is not.
You give me a recipe with cilantro, and I will make it, even if it necessitates minced garlic.
And the left-overs were just as good the next day.
And today it’s decorating, and Save the Dates, and Dr. Who. Not too shabby for a Saturday.