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The Gourmet Peasant: There's a new Bird in Town
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Friday, September 04, 2009. There's a new Bird in Town. Not Many trips to our local kitchen supply store, A Cooks Companion. That's right, Ben and I are now the proud owners of a penguin shaped seltzer maker. Don't worry Buzz, our growing love of the penguin could never eclipse our love of your daily visits or fresh eggs, you may however, want to rethink the early morning squawks. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Mama Mia What A Pizza. Regine Ain't no Jive Turkey. Meet The Pr...
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The Gourmet Peasant: The Sick and Twisted Lot...
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Monday, November 09, 2009. The Sick and Twisted Lot. So everyone gets it, the Stomach flu sucks! But it sucks oh so much more for foodies. Why is that? Foodies suffer in ways non-foodies dare not imagine. For these food-frenziests, not only are they being robbed of their valuable vitamins and nutrients every time they head hastily to the bathroom, they are being robbed of something much more precious; they are being robbed of the notion of a good meal. Pardon the expression), that simply the idea of salt...
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The Gourmet Peasant: Salty and Sweet
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Wednesday, December 28, 2011. I have a confession to make: I'm scared. I've been scared of just about everything for most of my life, but right now, I fear that my current unease at putting myself out there. She always succeeds. When I see her try a new stunt, like ridding her rocking horse standing up (one handed! The ironic part is that, in my endeavor to become a role model for my daughter, she has actually become my mine. I'm going to try this out:. Let me know what you think. Well, as a childless wo...
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The Gourmet Peasant: Tough Decisions
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Monday, August 31, 2009. There are few things I like better than a visit to the Red Hook playing fields for some tasty Soccer Tacos. If you could only eat two types of cuisine for the rest of your life, what would they be? I asked Ben, who immediately fell silent with mournful contemplation. Was I ready to make that decision? Then again, wouldn't I tire of eating Mexican and Vietnamese, FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE! Dont hurt yourself with that kind of game! Just enjoy the food you like! Mama Mia What A Pizza.
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The Gourmet Peasant: Never Say Goodbye...
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Friday, April 11, 2008. It's not easy, and it's never the right time, to tell a loved one - one that you have housed with for many many a year - that it is time to move on. Today I signed the lease on a new apartment and as I stood in my brand new beautiful open kitchen - unfortunately not the one with the sunken in wine fridge - I felt a momentary pang of guilt. That I suffered an indescribable obsession with cup cakes. And blissfully conducted forays in ice cream making. View my complete profile. Two L...
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The Gourmet Peasant: Why I Hate Thanksgiving...Not!
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Wednesday, December 02, 2009. Why I Hate Thanksgiving.Not! Now, if you thought that I was going to go into a bloated diatribe about why Thanksgiving sucks, then your wrong. It is however, a common theme echoed across the blogshpere this time of year. I hate Turkey, my family sucks, everyone just sits around the TV watching football, its a holiday based around killing the Indians,. These are but of few of the Internet yodeling justifying why the Holiday stinks. Why argue with that, right? As for me, I lov...
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The Gourmet Peasant: Defining Romantic
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Wednesday, March 02, 2011. Sure, strawberries and Champagne with a loved one is special, but I’ll take getting caught in a rainstorm then warming up with a hot toddy with them any day. Its the love that makes a meal romantic.whether its dinner on the beach or a slice of pizza on the run.and being creative is a plus lol. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Mama Mia What A Pizza. Regine Ain't no Jive Turkey. Waiting for Ice Cream. Regine's Dance of the Seven (Chocolate) Veils.
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The Gourmet Peasant: Something Out of Nothing
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Tuesday, August 28, 2007. Something Out of Nothing. Why just the other day I was craving an egg sandwich but low and behold, there was no bread in the apartment. I did however have some leftover arugula and so I scoured the pantry and came up with these,. Who needs bread, with these babies in your pantry its always easy to make something out of nothing. That is so creative, they look incredible. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Mama Mia What A Pizza. Waiting for Ice Cream.
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The Gourmet Peasant: The Feefee Monster and The Coffee Fanatic Redux
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Tuesday, July 21, 2009. The Feefee Monster and The Coffee Fanatic Redux. Until the explosive morning when my mother forgot to add the one part coffee to my milk, she was entirely unaware of the fact that she had created a feefee monster. I threw my tippy-cup on the floor. I kicked, I screamed, I cried, “FEFEEEEE, FEFEEEE! 8221; She had had no idea just how bad my addiction had become. She eventually weaned me off the caffeine, but by age twelve I was drinking a cappuccino before school every morning.
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The Gourmet Peasant: Urban Poultry - Beulah Sure Can Strut Her Stuff
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Saturday, May 17, 2008. Urban Poultry - Beulah Sure Can Strut Her Stuff. Everyone, meet Beulah. Though she may look familiar. To some, to most of you she probably looks like just another chicken; but don't be mistaken, she is no ordinary chicken. Beulah is no backwoods yokel, preferring the urban refuge of her Red Hook home to the humdrum existence of country fowl. For the minor fee of surrendering her eggs to owner Ben Peikes. She sure can. Who knew chickens play with their food the way cats do! Red Hoo...
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