
This sign at a farmers market struck me a little funny. Isn’t everyone a local honey in their own way.

This sign at a farmers market struck me a little funny. Isn’t everyone a local honey in their own way.

F stands for Friday, and I hope you all have a happy Friday good people. Do your best to finish strong today.
It’s interesting to see people from your past in the same evening as you see people in your present. People are in your life for a reason and a season. Sometimes past and present people are one and the same. Friends aren’t always friends forever.
Just wait for those who will come into your life in the future. That is the rhythm of life and relationships. Life is about the journey, and who you meet along the way. We are all walking each other home if you think about it.
Random moments of silliness are awesome.
Today’s work looks like yesterday’s and could be the same tomorrow. Getting ahead of the curve these days is getting harder and harder. Things change and everyone has to adapt and be ready.
These spuds were delicious. Just in time for Bastille Day.
This delicate and decadent dish (PommesDauphinoise en Français) was made to accompany my Easy Chicken Cordon Bleu for our Bistro Night celebrating Bastille Day. Tres magnifique!
Slice potatoes as thin as possible, no more than 1/4″ (a mandolin works very well for this). Melt butter and stir in milk or half-and-half. Layer half of potatoes in bottom of prepared baking dish and sprinkle with half of flour and seasonings, then half of cheese, then half of butter/milk. Top with remaining potatoes, remaining flour and seasonings, remaining butter/milk, and top with remaining cheese. Cover with foil and…
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