Long Time, No Chili!

After seeing how my guy was eating while I was gone, we decided to hit up the Rochester Public Market for some fresh ingredients as soon as possible. It was alive in the early morn, in its rhythm and shuffle. He said he missed my chili, so chili he’d soon have!

All the colors at my feet

Some very long rhubarb I wouldn’t know what to do with…

Plastic bags are thriving at the market. Even when you try to consolidate they insist you take yet another.

Many of my chili pics come out like this: a haze of steam

In a quick moment of evading the vapors, my colorful chili boils and gurgles

With a side of Israeli cous cous, a fresh and delicious meal

Oh how I missed cooking in my kitchen…. soon!