I started learning to cook before I could reach the counter. My father made a family spaghetti recipe that required homemade meatballs. Somehow, he made rolling meatballs a really fun game where my brother, sister, and I tried to make the best meatballs the fastest. We were either very strange children or my father was a very persuasive individual. Regardless, that’s how I remember where my love of cooking began.
This blog attempts to share my experiences in the kitchen, at restaurants, and stores whether locally or abroad. I hope that others will be able to contribute their experiences and correct my inevitably fallible knowledge. Here’s to hoping that we can learn from one another.