Seriously Amazing Mini Chicken Pot Pies

Coconut Panna-Cotta with Blueberry Red-Wine Sauce

 

Cherry Ripe Slice

Baked Chicken Chimichangas

Homemade Frango Chocolates

Apple Yam Side Dish

Growing up, Thanksgiving meant all the extended relatives gathering at my grandparents' house, everybody packed into the small space, bunking on hide-a-beds, couches or sleeping bags on the

Jumbo Apricot Muffins

Dark Chocolate Cranberry Coconut Oatmeal Cookies

Blitz Kuchen

Maple Nut Cheesecakes in Mason Jars

Roasted Carrot Salad with almonds, blue cheese, and cranberries

So if you looked in my recipe box (yes, I still have one of those), you would see two big fat sections and a bunch of sparse ones.  My fat sections?  Baked Goods and Desserts.  Yeah, so, baking is really

Pasta Carbonara

So what do you do when dinnertime is in a half an hour, you don't really want to cook, you have nothing thawed, nothing ready to go?  If you're like me, you order a pizza.  Ok, well, if you're like me you sigh and wish you could order a pizza, but unfortunately, no one delivers within a couple hours of Chernobyl.

So you open the fridge again and will a meal to appear.  And then you spot the bacon.