Making champ in Hattie + Brian’s kitchen. Photo taken by Hattie.
Yes, I’m wearing feathers. It was Thanksgiving. Someone’s gotta represent the native Americans.
You’d think that mashed potatoes are just mashed potatoes. But there’s mashed potatoes, and then there’s champ.
Because you know that no one does potatoes better than the Irish.
Serves 6. Recipe passed on by a friend and modified by yours truly.
Who can hate San Francisco when the sketchiest part of town sounds like a delicious cut of meat?
Pretty interesting article about the very, very fine line between “healthy materialism and obscene self-pleasuring”.
But this quote just cracked me up.