Cure for the summertime blues. |
But as a warning: don't try to read C&T on an empty stomach. I tried this recently, and now my keyboard looks like a surfboard that's been through shark-infested waters. Although in fairness this may have more to do with mt sharp-toothed pair of short people.
Bon appetit!
Thank you Rachel for your fab post! And for sharing a family secret recipe. Not many people are as generous. C&T really appreciate it.
ReplyDeleteMy pleasure! Though I must give all credit to our lovely Great-grandma Barbara, and her culinary genius.
ReplyDeleteHope any residual tomato-spatter damage to your lovely blog is not lasting ;)
Mhmmm... the flavour reminds me a bit of... HP Lovecraft... Haha. Thanks for playing! :-)
ReplyDeleteOn a more serious note, I can't get my little one to eat one single tomato. But then, she's obsessed with everything green. Broccoli, rocket, peas, cucumbers... I shouldn't moan, really.
Have you tried fried green tomatoes? I had a similar colour aversion scheme going when I was pregnant: loved all things green, hated all things red.
ReplyDeleteNow that you mention it, I can TOTALLY see the Lovecraftian qualities in tomato soup. Henceforth I will be watching for Dagon with every spoonful...
Thanks for following :)
I love gespacho but the first time I had it I almost sent it back because it was cold!
ReplyDeleteHa ha, wonderful, I agree that the idea of cold soup takes some getting used to :)
ReplyDeleteNow this is my kind of meal! Just looking at it makes me want to head for the grocery store. In fact, I will!! Bye for now!!
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