A Very French Beef Stew

If you are like me, you have made what seems like hundreds of variations on beef stew; the classic tomatoey American version, a Korean version, Chinese, Irish, with beer, or with wine. It’s all done in the name of variety and the constant quest for new flavors to excite the taste buds. We do it … Continue reading A Very French Beef Stew

Pan Bagnat – Summer’s Best Sandwich

In a sense, to smush, press, or mash a sandwich could feel redundant but it's not.  It is a tool employed to make certain kinds of sandwiches better.  Case in point, a Cuban, panini, a shooter's sandwich, and pan bagnat. I love all these sandwiches.  Classics, each and everyone. In the heat of summer, I … Continue reading Pan Bagnat – Summer’s Best Sandwich

Poulet á l’ Estragon (Chicken Tarragon)

Spring always seems rushed. It's as if we spend months climbing a mountain called winter, and when we finally reach the peak, we're so grateful that we run as fast as we can down the other side -- past spring and directly into summer. It's even true for the vegetables we're attracted to -- the … Continue reading Poulet á l’ Estragon (Chicken Tarragon)

Breton Butter Cake

This morning little Lynnie keeps yelling and pointing in excitement at the cake I made for last night's Sunday dinner. She is telling me she wants it for her birthday. The heels on the last three slices of the cake have been nibbled. Last night she kept slipping her little hand in and under the … Continue reading Breton Butter Cake

Rustic French Honey Cake

This cake is only slightly sweet. It is a cake that answers the age old question, “is it ok to put a slab of butter on my cake?” with a definitive yes. I find it great in the afternoon with an espresso and if it is a Saturday I might even attempt an armagnac, cognac … Continue reading Rustic French Honey Cake

Fugly Lentils and Drunken Pig

This is a love story. One with big hands, fat spoons and where ladles are measured in busty bra sizes. It harkens back to the days when hand hewn tables were made of whole trees and crusty loaves of bread were the size of clouds. One where wine was quaffed, not sipped and swirled, and … Continue reading Fugly Lentils and Drunken Pig