#baketogether decision time.. This was an easy one. Let’s make a single layer cake that highlights summer’s best fruit. This recipe is about as straight-forward as a cake can get – no fancy ingredients (unless YOU want ’em), a…
Desserts
Creamy Peachy Sorbet Pie with a Salty Pretzel Crust ~My Way #Baketogether
I’ll begin by confessing that this post is weeks late and as Barb at CreativeCulinary said yesterday on twitter, I am a #totalslacker. All I can say is “guilty as charged”. I’m hoping my version of this #baketogether (What’s…
#Baketogether Round Up ~Truffle Tart takes a journey
I don’t know about you, but I had a ton o fun baking with all you guys.. we really need to do this more often. If I’m counting correctly (and often I’m not~ pls don’t hesitate to shout at…
Me and the gang have been chatting on Twitter about what our next #baketogether project should be.. (If you are wondering what #baketogether is? Read through this post. ) Lots of good ideas popped up including a take…
I finally got around to making my new version of the Chocolate Truffle Tart.. ’bout time.. but I clearly stated in the original post that there were no hard-fast rules to follow only a suggestion that everyone post their…
A bunch of us were chatting on twitter about how much fun it would be if we could all bake together one day. While it would be amazing to do that with us all in the same kitchen, it…
It’s birthday week: T was born just 3 days before Alex’s 3rd birthday, Budd’s (the dog – RIP) b’day was the day before Alex’s and the cabbage patch doll’s official b’day was the day after T’s. Not kidding.…
I spent last week in sunny, warm south Florida and I’m just going to say it.. it was heavenly. The air was fresh, the sun was shinning and the breeze was warm. Nothing wrong with sunny and 75, right?…
I’ve been making ice creams for the past 10 days.. and boy, have I been having fun. You see, I have history with ice cream and it’s a long, long love-affair-kinda-history. And in keeping with the love-affair angle, I…
Growing up, Sunday afternoons were reserved for baking and cooking at my Mom’s side. During the week, Mom would scour the woman’s magazines and tear out recipes for me to test drive on Sunday afternoons while she prepared the…