My New Sunday Tradition Is an At-Home Affogato
Sundays are a time for rituals.
Sundays are a time for rituals.
Three perfect layers: A toasted graham cracker crust, a warm unbelievably chocolate-y brownie, and melted caramelized marshmallow just this edge of dripping down the sides. How else should you spend the last week of summer?
You can easily whip up this shrimp ceviche while getting ready for the beach, and by the time you’re all set up on the shore, it’ll be cured and ready to eat.
Geminis, at their best, are adaptable, playful, and great in group settings — like sparkling wines!
Crusty bread lightly buttered at its golden edges, saucy black beans seasoned in such a way you will dream about them long after they are gone, cheese to the brim, fresh vegetable salsa, and rich wedges of avocado delicately piled on top. These sandwiches are not about hangovers, they are about friendship.
Okra’s a summer veggie, sometimes called lady’s fingers (gay).
She loves when I go a little feral with food.
The best thing I can say is to cut right to the chase: this cobbler is messy, juicy, syrupy summer fruit nestled in a cloud-like topping that’s somewhere between a buttery pancake and a just sweet enough biscuit. You want it.
Easy, breezy summer dips that’ll take your porch/yard/stoop/patio hang to the next level!
There’s a difference between comfort and pleasure.
These days, it seems like every small plates wine bar I enter has at least one natural wine on its list, if not a dedicated section of just natural wines.
When my friend James makes food for my Orlando friend group, it feels like we’re in a Nora Ephron novel or a Nancy Meyers movie.
It’s a beautiful, rushed meeting of those nostalgic blue Kraft boxes from after school specials and the trendy adult cacio e pepes that have overtaken the menus of fancy Italian restaurants everywhere.
I have an unofficial tradition of declaring a “Sweet Treat of the Summer” around this time every year.
Here are some things to look for when deciding if your wine has gone bad.
An hour. That’s all the time that stands between you and a fudgey, chocolatey, cake that’s just this side of a brownie and a strawberry frosting that tastes like summer itself was bottled into a Barbie pink tube.
It’s eight days to Pride! Get some inspiration for colorful, tasty nonalcoholic drink concoctions to serve yourself or loved ones!
I usually prefer lower-ABV wines during daytime hours or anytime I want something that’s an easy sipper. IMO the higher-ABV stuff works well for candlelit dinners and nighttime flirting, but that’s just me!!
Sometimes truly all you need for a slightly less cluttered, more organized life is just a really big box.
Is it just me or is focaccia gay?