loaded baked potato salad
I can’t say I love the approach of summer, but I do love summertime food. Today is April 1 (don’t try to play…
How delightfully orange and yellow The FMG homepage has become with this fall-a-palooza I’ve christened. I’m frantically trying to write this recipe up…
I put a cheeky poll up on Instagram the night I created this recipe to see if I could fool anyone as to…
I remember in a fargone era (read: a year ago), I whipped up a lighter version of pumpkin mac. I enjoyed the plates…
Peak week is officially wrapped, labeled, and shipped into history. 73.6 miles, a number I never thought I’d reach in any training cycle…
Celebrate late summer figs, and perpetually in-season olives, with a Fresh Fig and Olive Bruschetta Cheeseboard. We’re in the express lane to the…
Much of a bourbon/whiskey person as I am, margaritas are creeping their way up the alcoholic beverage rating latter. My treat after last…
I accidentally pleased three people from J’s run club with these confections. Maybe I have ESPN or something. J sometimes asks the run…
Yeah yeah, 90 degree days aren’t exactly characteristic of soup season, but in Florida I reside in a fantasy land of seasonal transition,…
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickle peppers… Should I keep going? Probably not. Instead, let’s talk pizza peppers! As most of my…
I don’t know what’s circulating in the air lately, but my allergies have been swarming lately. Most mornings I awaken with a clogged…