A Craving, a Survivor, and a Kitchen Adventure

As the week wore on and the leftovers from Halloween dwindled, there sat one last small pumpkin on my counter—stranded, almost forgotten, and definitely too cute (and tasty) to toss. Meanwhile, a different kind of craving was simmering: I wanted something bold and Asian for dinner, but not the usual suspects. I wasn’t after ChineseContinue reading “A Craving, a Survivor, and a Kitchen Adventure”