If they gave awards for ridiculously belated blogging, I may actually win a prize for this one. I am writing you today on behalf of my Christmas Eve 2011 feast. That’s right. Deal with it. I explained before that I got eaten up by my Master’s program, and the last few miniscule crumbs left on the plate were parsimoniously eked out to my friends. Random internet strangers who find my blog through search engines were left to rummage through my archives, if they managed to stumble across me. To those of you who actually follow my blog (there’s like ten or twelve of you now, and you guys are awesome. Seriously, super flattered), I apologize rather insincerely and offer up the goods, finally.
Hey, I'm Desa. I've been bouncing between the Pacific Northwest and Sevilla, Spain in the last few years and from tiny apartment to tiny apartment. I cook mainly for one, which means some potentially boring meals, but here I'll be sharing the food that excites me. Feel free to offer suggestions, commiseration, or desires. And thanks for coming by!
Andalucia Bacon Butter Cake Cauliflower Cheese Chocolate chorizo Christmas Churros Cinnamon Clams Cocktail Coffee Cookies Cranberry David Lebovitz eggs Garlic Gin Gluten free Hot weather Ice cream Jamón Lemon Mango Mushroom Pie potatoes Pumpkin Red wine rice Sauce Sevilla Solomillo soup Spain Tapas Tea Thanksgiving Tomato Vanilla Vegan Vegetarian Vodka