RecipeMuncher

It’s Saturday morning. And I was in the mood for a rather indulgent breakfast. Pancakes? Not today. French toast? Don’t have the kind of bread I like for that (brioche or challah is the best!) Waffles? OOh. Waffles. But not just any waffles. Pecan waffles! My favorite kind. Hot and steamy from the iron, with melting butter sliding around them, and not swimming in maple syrup, but just the right amount. A couple of strips of applewood smoked bacon and a cup of coffee, and (...)