Boy, I wish I really had a menu dial I could spin to figure out what to cook. A great bonus would be a corresponding grocery list—minus, of course, what’s really in the house!
Ah, dreams.
Anyway, if I had a menu dial, and if I had spun it today, and if the Gods were paying attention to the front garden, I’m sure the needle would have gravitated to pesto pasta.
29 June 2010 at 8:39 pm
kayak woman says:
Black Thumb Banana aka Kayak Woman has actually successfully grown basil and turned it into pesto. Not this summer here on the Planet Ann Arbor but LOVE IT!