My Nana was a wonderful cook. She loved fussing over everyone with food, and every one loved the fussing and her food, including my uncles John and Roger. My Nana, knew that Roast Chicken was my favourite and she made it when I came to visit for dinner. I remember on one ocassion when I... Continue Reading →
Tuscan Bean Soup
I just love soup. My parents will be laughing at me, if they read this. While I was growing up, every weekend we would have soup for lunch in the winter. It was very wholesome soup, usually pea and ham, vegetable, or occasionally tinned tomato soup. The soup was usually made with the Kings soup mix,... Continue Reading →