Father’s Day? Boyfriend’s birthday? These aren’t cupcakes, they’re Manly Muffins.
Let me start by putting your minds at ease. I’m not Cruella de Vil and I didn’t slaughter a cute little puppy to make this post.
Over the Easter holidays the kids and I spent a fab few days visiting a friend who once played Thelma to my Louise. Or was it the other way around? In our mid-twenties we drove from Seattle to New Orleans, via Vegas, Grand Canyon and Mexico.
If you read my last post, you will already have a fridge full of fresh and gorgeous homemade yogurt. And you may be wondering, now what the heck am I going to DO with all this yogurt?! Well, here’s what I did with about half of mine. I made lebneh.
As anyone who hasn’t been living under a rock will be aware, the big news this weekend is of Egypt’s newly-won freedom from dictatorial rule.
When you hear ‘The Full Monty’ you automatically think of steel workers on stage, ripping off their leathers, right?
I walked into my kitchen and spotted 3 very ripe bananas in the fruit bowl…
I used to do an Arabic breakfast on Sundays but with all the wonderful fresh berries around lately, pancakes seem better suited.
