I have a knack for getting recipes right the first time. That isn’t me showing off (okay, it is ninety percent me showing off), it is more the reason I can’t draw very well. Confused yet? Wonderful! Let me explain.. When I was an innocent naive freshman in University (all … Continue reading
Have I ever told you how much I love mangoes? My body is still detoxing, I’m in the midst of a transition to a more permanent location for my life, I’m working full time, volunteering a few hours each week — basically I’m insane. So what I do I do when I live in … Continue reading
Do you ever have those moments where you decide you’re going to make chickpea fries because you made them a week ago and they were the most delicious thing you’d ever eaten in your entire life and instead you accidentally make a deep-fried doughnut that makes you so happy inside you didn’t know … Continue reading
Everything I am wearing is green except my socks. I don’t own green socks. I understand your disappointment in me, I’ll try to make it up to you with a really cool recipe or something. I don’t know. I’m really not that great at cooking. (Please tell me you read that as sarcasm, please. I’m … Continue reading
I am a big fan of mangoes in frozen form. Big fan. BIG. I have something of an obsession with mango smoothies. Actually I think you could call it an addiction. I mean what is not to love. Bright orange. Packed with vitamin C. Tangy. Sweet. Memorable. Even the word mango is fantastic. Mango. Mang- Fine, I’ll … Continue reading
It has been five years since I cut all wheat and cereals from my diet. In the beginning I went a little gluten free crazy – if it said “gluten free” I ate it. Nothing ever really measured up, but I had just learned that I couldn’t have something. I always want what I can’t … Continue reading
In most ways I do not consider myself the typical female. I can’t really stand malls, clothes shopping gives me a headache, I only wear make-up on days I care enough to put in an effort, and the lightest dumbbell I ever lift is 10lb. Not to say my sex is weak or frivolous, I happen to … Continue reading
I love pizza. No, really I do. I don’t like using the word love out of hand. I don’t love my socks, my shoes, or even my bed. Okay, I may love my bed. The point is, I love pizza. When I first went gluten and then starch free my dreams of eating my favourite … Continue reading
Not Perfectly Paleo 