
I’m not an expert, but I’ve heard the stories. Stories about Weddings – There’s all this preparation for that one, big, gratifying Lovefest and then in a flash it’s over. Nostalgia and reminiscing follow (Oh, Hunny, let’s look at the Photo Album again) and then the question is…”Well, What’s Next?!” Time for Baby?!
Instead of “Wedding,” just insert “Friends Cook At Canele,” and it’s my sentiments exactly. For weeks, I’d been honing recipes; Planning produce pickups from Farmers and Friends; Photo Shopping a Canele-esque looking Menu (Invite); Sending out “Invitations” and promoting the idea/essence of the night to LA Weekly/Eating LA/Eater [Also a big THANK YOU to Tony C. is in order for posting the menu on his site, Yelp and getting it into Grubstreet]; Still Kitchen-less; and have a job I’d like to keep. All for just one (1) day back in the Kitchen. It’s Crazy, Really. And it suited me perfectly.
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