The secret ingredient in my Thanksgiving gravy: king bolete mushrooms.
The end of the meal: a pear-fig galette.
The end of the day: a sunset over the Pacific.
Thursday, November 26, 2015
Monday, November 9, 2015
Food and familly
Our fall has been busy with both food and travel to see family. Within the last 2 weeks, we have driven south to California and north to Washington.
In Napa, we visited a couple of wineries and my parents.
After we returned to Oregon, the rains began, and the first king bolete mushrooms of the season popped up. I came home with 4.5 pounds one day last week.
This weekend, we drove up to Washington to visit Fran and Sadie.
After our drive home, I went for a neighborhood walk, and came home with three more king bolete mushrooms.
In Napa, we visited a couple of wineries and my parents.
Domaine Chandon |
After we returned to Oregon, the rains began, and the first king bolete mushrooms of the season popped up. I came home with 4.5 pounds one day last week.
This weekend, we drove up to Washington to visit Fran and Sadie.
Goldilocks, the birthday girl |
After our drive home, I went for a neighborhood walk, and came home with three more king bolete mushrooms.
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