#flowertherapy might be right up there with #water #flowertherapy might be right up there with #watertherapy.  Love passing the time in secret wildflower patches. As you do. 🌸
I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon was on the way home tonight, and my friend pulled over right away so I could grab a photo. That’s when someone really knows you! It was just too beautiful to resist. 🌙
Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ C Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ 
Context: 1/ picture perfect weekend, 2/ threw together a quick meal w udon noodles, steak and broccoli, so good, 3/ the sun reflections on this painting struck me today, looked like a cross 4/ it takes all afternoon but nothing like Sunday Gravy, 5/ six months old, 6/ when he wants some serious zzzz’s, he covers his eye with his ears, the cutest, 7/ breakfast pastries at @coniglios
I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New Jersey banned the plastic ones last year. But when I spied this beauty for a buck, how could I resist? It just is so darn happy, which makes me happy. The little things aren’t so little. 💛
Cheers to the weekend! This may look like a staged Cheers to the weekend! This may look like a staged photo, but Lola just has ZERO boundaries and Clifford is exceptionally patient. 😂
I’ve been on a smoked salmon kick lately (it’s I’ve been on a smoked salmon kick lately (it’s so good for you), so when I saw that a local patisserie has a smoked salmon croissant available (weekends only), I added it to my list of things to seek out. I popped into @chocolatinenj early on Mother’s Day and was rewarded with this deliciousness. Layers of soft flaky croissant dough, tender smoked salmon, light whipped cream, thinly sliced red and green onion slivers and dotted with capers… it was every bit as amazing as you’d imagine it would be. If you’re local, don’t sleep on this one. 😋
Weekend photos in review, the belated edition. 1/ Weekend photos in review, the belated edition.

1/ hit up a few yard sales and snagged this beautiful pasta dish from Italy with my favorite color for a buck, 2/ and one of these printer trays came home with me too, 3/ pre Mother’s Day celebrations with 30 local moms, 4/ finished the weekend supervising furniture assembly
Today would have been my friend Cathy’s 53rd bir Today would have been my friend Cathy’s 53rd birthday. Unfortunately she’s not here to celebrate because she died suddenly at age 49. I think of her often … every Mother’s Day because we spent most of them together since her husband worked weekends … when I discover a new food adventure (we once did a day long donut crawl) … when I’m sharing a special time with my kids knowing that her then-11 year old is growing up without her. Before she passed, I always appreciated every day, but since then, even more so. You never know what the next day can bring, so relish in the sunshine, surprise rainstorms, making wishes over railroad tracks and all the wonderful randomness life can throw your way. Don’t waste a single second, say yes, live on the outskirts of your comfort zone, laugh often, tell people you love them, give eight second hugs, and squeeze every ounce of joy you can out of life. Do it for the people who can’t. ✨
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Recipe: Griddled Goodness Sandwich

April 26, 2011 · Narrative

Oozing GoodnessThere is this little tiny lunch place in downtown Madison (New Jersey) that I used to go to a lot when I lived and worked in the area.  It’s called, aptly enough, Lunch.  More specifically Central Lunch, because it’s on Central Avenue.  It’s in a little railroad car and maybe it seats ten on a good day.  Like the famed Cheers Pub in Boston, the kind of place where everyone knows  everyone when they walk in.  One little booth and the rest are bar stools.  The bar stools being the best spot because then you can watch Joe, chief cook and bottle washer, make all the food right in front of you.  Love that.

They have the best grilled cheese ever, and I was determined to learn Joe’s secret.  He finally told me (and I also started paying closer attention when he made them too).  He puts the cheese right on the griddle. Not on the bread to protect it.  Right in the line of fire, so to speak.  Now, because you’re putting it right on the heat, it’s really on and off very quickly.  One second too long and it’s worthless.  But I promise you this, it makes the best grilled cheese ever.

Beyond that, Lunch is also known for their Klondike sandwiches.  Many varieties are available, but it is a sandwich stuffed with diced, cooked potatoes and cheese.  I haven’t had one in a good ten years and now that I’m telling you about it, I want one.  Now.  Forget the amount of hours (and scale obsessing) it would take me to reconcile it.  It matters not.  John F. Kennedy, Jr. used to stop in for a Klondike sandwich on his way to Caldwell Airport, and he even carved his initials into one of the bar stools.  The Klondike he ordered was named after him (if memory serves me, it includes lettuce and tomatoes).  Lunch was the perfect little spot where he could go in quietly and feed his appetite, escaping before people started finding out he was ever there.

Putting the cheese right on the heat is one of the secrets to this Griddled Goodness sandwich I’ve been making.  It all started when Sarah posted about her inside out onion roll.  What a fun idea, I thought, and instantly bought some the next day.  But what to do inside?  I started playing around with mushrooms, onions, the gorgonzola right on the heat, and then some honey ham.  Put it all together and although it’s the teensiest bit messy, it’s worth every drip.

Inside Out Sandwich

A little inspiration from Joe at Lunch + a little JFK, Jr. trivia + an inside out onion roll courtesy of Sarah = Griddled Goodness.  The same says it all.

PS – A few more of my recipes have gone up at Betty Crocker; be sure to check them out when you get a chance!

  • Greek-Inspired Turkey Burgers
  • Chicken, Spinach and Mushroom Pasta

Project 365
April 26, 2011, Photo #115

Target NakednessWhen both kids were out of school today, they immediately mentioned the heat.  It had shot up to 83 degrees.  New Jersey is funny like that.  One day there’s a chill in the air and the heat is on, the next day, Nick is applying ice packs to his neck to cool down, with a dripping popsicle in his hand.  Madeline went to school with leggings on, which, by the way, she won’t wear if you call them leggings.  They are SOFT PANTS, thankyouverymuch.  After a quick stop at Target on the way home, she was begging to wear shorts because “I’m sweating, baby!”  I bought her a few pairs and as you can see, she couldn’t wait until we got home (or even, at least, in the car!) to put them on.  That’s my kid, half naked in Target.

First DQ of the SeasonCelebrating the first really warm day of the season sounded like a good excuse to take a quick run to Dairy Queen.  “I think this is the first time you guys have been to Dairy Queen,” I said as we pulled into the very busy parking lot.  Nick quickly corrected me.  Apparently one of their aunts has, ahem, already beat me to it.

Parting Shot

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Review: Jasper White’s Summer Shack

July 6, 2010 · Narrative

Heaven on a Plate

I had my first raw oyster some twenty years ago on a road trip to Boston with some girlfriends.  And so the love affair began.  In my early twenties, we made many road trips to Boston annually, and it still remains one of my favorite places to visit.  Guys with a Boston accent certainly don’t hurt!

L.O.V.E.

We always stopped at Union Oyster House, a place frequented by John F. Kennedy, and would sit at the raw bar, eating oyster after oyster until we could barely move.  The restaurant itself is a little pricey, but between either focusing on just lunch or the raw bar, we saved money and still had a feast.  Such good memories.

These days, friends who like raw oysters are few and far between.  The Ex likes them, but, well, we’re not really sharing a platter of raw oysters these days.  On Sunday afternoon, one of my friends wanted to hit the casinos to get her fix.  I don’t gamble at all, and neither does my friend Beth, so we took that opportunity to kill some time wandering around the shops and restaurants at Mohegan Sun.

Best Pit Stop Ever

After poking around all the stores (which consisted mostly of overpriced things that we didn’t need), we set off to find a spot to sit and relax and have a Diet Coke.  It’s all about the simple things, and doesn’t take much to keep us happy.  As we were walking past a few restaurants, I spotted the sign below, with all the raw oysters available, and we ducked in there for a drink.  Unfortunately as soon as we smelled all the fresh seafood and saw the raw bar, it was all over for us.

Specials at Jasper White's Summer Shack

Raw Bar


I just noticed Oyster Shooters on the chalkboard above – darn it, I missed out!

I didn’t make the connection who Jasper White was at first, until I saw one of his cookbooks for sale in the display case.  He of 50 Chowders fame, which, of course, I have at home and am now totally inspired to start cooking from again.  On reward meal day though, since chowder isn’t exactly “clean eating.”

My Thoughts Exactly

We adored the decorating inside the restaurant, which aimed to replicate a seafood shack down the Jersey shore.  Speaking as one who spent many summers down the shore growing up (and now), they did a fantastic job.  Their slogan is Food is Love, which was perfect, completely summing how I feel about food, cooking, and breaking bread with family and friends.  I took the picture below, and plan on enlarging it and hanging it in the kitchen.  Nick was less than impressed with the slogan.  I got him a t-shirt from the restaurant store, and the response was “Food is Love?  I can’t wear this!  Why did you buy this for me?”  Typical boy.  I thought it was more appropriate than the “eat oysters, get lucky” t-shirt, no?

Totally Sums It Up

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#flowertherapy might be right up there with #water #flowertherapy might be right up there with #watertherapy.  Love passing the time in secret wildflower patches. As you do. 🌸
I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon was on the way home tonight, and my friend pulled over right away so I could grab a photo. That’s when someone really knows you! It was just too beautiful to resist. 🌙
Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ C Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ 
Context: 1/ picture perfect weekend, 2/ threw together a quick meal w udon noodles, steak and broccoli, so good, 3/ the sun reflections on this painting struck me today, looked like a cross 4/ it takes all afternoon but nothing like Sunday Gravy, 5/ six months old, 6/ when he wants some serious zzzz’s, he covers his eye with his ears, the cutest, 7/ breakfast pastries at @coniglios
I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New Jersey banned the plastic ones last year. But when I spied this beauty for a buck, how could I resist? It just is so darn happy, which makes me happy. The little things aren’t so little. 💛

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#flowertherapy might be right up there with #water #flowertherapy might be right up there with #watertherapy.  Love passing the time in secret wildflower patches. As you do. 🌸
I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon was on the way home tonight, and my friend pulled over right away so I could grab a photo. That’s when someone really knows you! It was just too beautiful to resist. 🌙
Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ C Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ 
Context: 1/ picture perfect weekend, 2/ threw together a quick meal w udon noodles, steak and broccoli, so good, 3/ the sun reflections on this painting struck me today, looked like a cross 4/ it takes all afternoon but nothing like Sunday Gravy, 5/ six months old, 6/ when he wants some serious zzzz’s, he covers his eye with his ears, the cutest, 7/ breakfast pastries at @coniglios
I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New Jersey banned the plastic ones last year. But when I spied this beauty for a buck, how could I resist? It just is so darn happy, which makes me happy. The little things aren’t so little. 💛
Cheers to the weekend! This may look like a staged Cheers to the weekend! This may look like a staged photo, but Lola just has ZERO boundaries and Clifford is exceptionally patient. 😂
I’ve been on a smoked salmon kick lately (it’s I’ve been on a smoked salmon kick lately (it’s so good for you), so when I saw that a local patisserie has a smoked salmon croissant available (weekends only), I added it to my list of things to seek out. I popped into @chocolatinenj early on Mother’s Day and was rewarded with this deliciousness. Layers of soft flaky croissant dough, tender smoked salmon, light whipped cream, thinly sliced red and green onion slivers and dotted with capers… it was every bit as amazing as you’d imagine it would be. If you’re local, don’t sleep on this one. 😋
Weekend photos in review, the belated edition. 1/ Weekend photos in review, the belated edition.

1/ hit up a few yard sales and snagged this beautiful pasta dish from Italy with my favorite color for a buck, 2/ and one of these printer trays came home with me too, 3/ pre Mother’s Day celebrations with 30 local moms, 4/ finished the weekend supervising furniture assembly
Today would have been my friend Cathy’s 53rd bir Today would have been my friend Cathy’s 53rd birthday. Unfortunately she’s not here to celebrate because she died suddenly at age 49. I think of her often … every Mother’s Day because we spent most of them together since her husband worked weekends … when I discover a new food adventure (we once did a day long donut crawl) … when I’m sharing a special time with my kids knowing that her then-11 year old is growing up without her. Before she passed, I always appreciated every day, but since then, even more so. You never know what the next day can bring, so relish in the sunshine, surprise rainstorms, making wishes over railroad tracks and all the wonderful randomness life can throw your way. Don’t waste a single second, say yes, live on the outskirts of your comfort zone, laugh often, tell people you love them, give eight second hugs, and squeeze every ounce of joy you can out of life. Do it for the people who can’t. ✨

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