The heating is on. Most of the time now. The cold is creeping into our house through the massive windows… and the much loved and adored warmth escapes through the roof as soon as it reaches the first floor. It’s like a never ending chasing game between those two.
Recently one of the nicest part of the day is cooking in the evening. The house gets warm and full of delicious smells from the kitchen… We indulge ourselves with roasted meats and vegetables, casseroles, stews, soups and all sorts of comfort food that heats the body and the soul. Today’s treat: chilli con carne. And let me just say it should be pretty spice-y. I have this theory, that when I am angry or upset that particular dish can get really hot. And therefore ridiculously tasty.
And so, off I am to the kitchen.