RecipeMuncher

Frugality played a big part in the dinners of my childhood. Especially during the years in which I was living with my grandparents. Not that I noticed at the time, nor do I mind it in hindsight. We ate well: risottos and pastas, stews and soups, casseroles and roasts. I don’t remember a day when the house wasn’t filled with the sounds of my grandmother happily pottering in the kitchen. Only upon reminiscing did I realize that polenta with cheese was poverty food, that elk and deer mi (...)