Today I woke up early. Earlier than I would wish to be awake on a day off. It was cold. Extra cold. My tummy grumbled. I was hungry... one of those days that even early in the morning hours, it felt like it was time for comfort food. And to me, comfort food = crock pot.
I dug in the freezer. There was a turkey breast. So, by 8:30 am, in the crock pot simmering on low I had: turkey, chopped onion, 3 chopped apples from our tree, a handful of chopped carrots, 1 chopped potato, and a can of cranberry whisked with an envelope of onion soup mix.
At 5pm it tastes scrumptious. It is especially comforting after yet ANOTHER painful Ute loss...
1 comment:
Is that your own creation? I can taste all the flavors swishing around in my mouth.
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