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A little red never hurt anyone... nor has a lot of red. Red has always been a color I gravitate towards, whether it be a dress or a bag or the stripes on converse. In college psych class, we learned that red is the color of energy and passion. Who doesn't want more of either of those in their life? I know 'oxblood' is the color of the moment-- that burnt, almost brown, burgundy hue-- but give me some bright red and I'm feeling good. x
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I remember having high expectations before trying a Cronut for the first time, thinking, yeah, I'm sure it's all hype. And then I remember biting into it. And in that moment of custardy-butter fueled bliss, I remember thinking, no way. No way does this thing exist. The last time I had one of those moments was at Poilane in France when I bit into an apple tart. And excuse my french, but Cronuts are f!cking awesome.
If I had to choose between snickerdoodles and brownies... I just couldn't. This hybrid is for all those people who love the cinnamon-sugary goodness of a snickerdoodle, and the fudgey, dense, gooey, buttery deliciousness of a brownie. There are no words for how good these snickerdoodle blondies are, just the silence that comes when everyone is chowing-down on the most wonderful confection out there. Addictive? Yes. Worth it? Totally.
I somewhat weirdly equate spring with.... pancakes. Nope, not flowers, not sunshine, but pancakes. These cornbread pancakes, topped with easy, fresh, three-ingredient strawberry jam, are SO freaking good -- and, not to mention, vegan and gluten free. Yep, my kind of spring recipe.
I have gathered that, like many things, New Yorkers dig coffee and are also very polarized about who brews the best cup. For every coffee snob out there, there are just as many people swearing by the 99-cent instant-ready from the corner bodega. As a new coffee devotee, I decided to accept the self-imposed challenge to find the city's best cup.
I ate 30 cookies last night and I lived to tell the tale. What's makes these cookies all the better is the fact that the recipe is (A) really easy to make [4 ingredients and 10 minutes, what up] and (B) really tasty. I also made these at the perfect time, because that whole mecury-being-in-retrograde thing is wrecking havoc in the most mellow-dramatic way possible.
So once I decided to make this cake for my boyfriends parents. And then I ate half the cake by myself. HALF. Half. It's really that good, and it's really not that bad for you!
Join the adventure in finding the best brunch nyc has to offer! Part deux of the brunch files-- let's go. Cafe Mogador has been around for over 30 years, and I was a late-comer to this party, turning up my first time in August. I've been a mogi ever since (it's like the yogi of brunchers. I made it up).
Tea is awesome. Tea tastes good, it's good for your body, and it's just goood for your soul. The world of loose leaf tea is both magical and daunting: it leaves a lot more room for error, but if you do it right, it's the bomb. There are a lot reasons why you should make the jump to loose leaf tea.
Soooo, it's freezing cold. Do you want the indulgent deliciousness of a hot chocolate? Yes. Do you want something that's not packed with heavy cream, and is actually vegan and dairy free? Yes! Do you want a marshmallow topping that's made without corn syrup and preservatives and all that yucky stuff? Definitely, yes. Well, you're in luck.
Lately I've been feeling like a muffin manda. Maybe it's the fact that it's warm and summer and berry season, or maybe it's my undying love of breakfast foods (aka breakfast breads), but I have been trying every muffin under the sun. Until now. I've finally filled the muffin recipe void in my life.