A collection of stories and recipes gained from years of bluffing my way through the kitchen. Please feel free to ask any questions, request any recipes or pass on some of your own cooking tales.
I don’t think there was ever went a weekend without a roast being cooked at home. Whenever you go to my Dad’s house if you haven’t visited in a while he’ll make you a roast beef. Its like the prodigal roast, home is the hunter, home for a roast.
