Sometimes, I am so tired of work that I throw my hands in the air, say "*#@& it" and start driving. Last weekend, I did just that (minus the cursing) and went out to the farmer's market, local charity book sale, aforementioned bakery, and expensive international store of goodness (to be covered in a later post perhaps).
Then I came home and made jambalaya with newly acquired sausage from the farmer's market, which was delicious, but extremely fatty. A greasy film covered the bottom of the bowl. Ugh.
The other night, I decided to make fish tacos with tilapia, yellow pepper, tomato, and a generous helping of McCormick's Mojito Lime seasoning and fresh cilantro. I think it turned out pretty well, despite not having tortillas and settling for pita bread instead. (Freshly baked from an Arabic store...yeah, that'll be another post too.)
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