Is it time to wear booties and cute sweaters? a colleague asked. No because of my hot flashes, but I have been cooking meals with root vegetables and gravies. It started with my Saturday British breakfast; only I didn't fry the toast and subbed it out for buttered English muffin. Instead of back bacon and pork sausage, I grilled chicken sausage. Nor was there fried black pudding, mushrooms, and baked beans. But yes fried tomatoes and eggs.
There's one serving of beef bourguignon leftover in the fridge for the coming week. And I've been eating chocolate mousse and tiramisu cups with my tea for dessert after my stew dinners.
Patrick has brought home a lot of eggplant--both Japanese and globe--from the garden. And so I've thawed even more minced meat, both lamb and pork to cook with that vegetable this weekend.