I am a lucky lady. So lucky I just spent 9 days in England and France. More if you count the endless flights, but that does not count and I’d also like to forget being crammed into a tiny space for 12 hours. If you’ve read my book, you know that I stumbled my way … Continue reading
Well, hello cookie! Which is what I said to these meringues after they hung out in my oven for 6 hours. That’s a long time, guys. And why I now respect people who make these naturally gluten-free sugar and egg white delights. Because even though these are light, fluffy, delicious, and decorated appropriately for St. … Continue reading
Say you feel like having a healthy lunch instead of nachos. It happens. Now say you’d like to relive your Paris vacation through food. Sure the possibilities of these two situations occurring at the same time are only likely if you’re me, but stay with me here. After enjoying the crap out of a gluten-free … Continue reading
I’m back from the land of the meat, cheese, and cigarillo and wow, am I hungry. My hunch, that I later ignored, was in fact correct: Paris is not so gluten-free. No matter, my friends! In spite of 9 days filled with longing, a pregnancy scare, getting kicked out of a market, one broken foot*, … Continue reading
So yeah, so far it’s been, ummm, challenging to eat gluten-free in the Paris. Part of it is I want to be like, “Come on people, just give me a steak without the au poivre, can you?” And then go find that magical gluten-free buckwheat crepe people have been talking about it. My expectations were … Continue reading
Gluten is my Bitch 