If this yummy Roast Chicken Supper seems familiar, you aren’t wrong. I shared it way, way back in October 2018. It was part of a nostalgic stroll through childhood memories and Sunday Suppers.Continue reading “Second Sunday in Lent and Roast Chicken Supper”
I don’t really remember the first time I ate a soufflé. I do recall the most unusual place – a giant claw-foot bathtub in an old Victorian Hotel. Hubby had ordered soufflés from room service, and I had decided to take a bubble bath. I gotta tell you, I don’t care what sort of a Chef you think you are, never include a soufflé on your room service menu. Something definitely goes wrong in transit. And by that, I don’t meant it’s fallen.