Fridays.
End of the week, in the time of COVID-19.
Shopping expeditions curtailed. Really only one: Saturdays.
What to do for lunch and dinner?
NO EGGS!
Baskets, trays and bowls almost empty.
Raining.
Oven on the blink.
No wish to budge….
Thinking cap.
Remember red and yellow peppers that have been in the fridge for some time and cross fingers. Discover that they are well preserved–as is a forgotten small green one. The three juicy-looking tomatoes that need using weigh the perfect pound.
My Ratatouille comes to mind from my new cookbook–a last hurrah for Summer.
It’ll bring a splash of colour and cheer onto the kitchen table on a grey day.
Things are looking up!
Remembered the pumpkin soup that’s been waiting in the fridge, which will make for a light supper with some chèvre and crackers– and the remaining half of the fine bottle of Côte de Rhône, kindly brought over last Sunday by our neighbours.
Starting to enjoy this!