Time for a Tuesday night feast of little dishes. Headed to an impromptu gathering of Spanish wine and tempting treats. I must say it is very welcome today. My man and roommate are gone for the week and the house is quite lonely. Don’t get me wrong- my alone time is golden.
If the clock were on my side I would indulge in this pear-walnut-ricotta bite. So simple yet decadent. But as it is the run to the store to pick up some olives is going to leave me rushed and, in character, late.