Happy day after Labor Day, friends! I know the day after a long holiday weekend can be a real downer, so I’m here for you, today, with a fun giveaway. (cue the Carlton dance!)
A few weeks ago, an awesome local-to-me modern home design purveyor called AlwaysMod contacted me about reviewing their Joseph Joseph Bread Bin 100 and a few gorgeous Lapuan Kankurit kitchen linens. Turns out I’ve been in desperate need of both (ummmm yeah, bread baker without a bread bin, that’s me) for quite some time, so I said heck yes and waited with bated breath until they arrived at my doorstep.
When I opened the package to see the goodies inside, I was astonished.
Six years, y’all. That’s how long I’ve been blogging. That practically makes me a dinosaur in blogging years. And I’ve got a big sweet tooth and a constant mountain of dishes in my sink (OK, and a lot of recipes) to show for it.
It also means I’ve picked up a few experiences along the way, many of which I shared with you back in this post. That post was super fun to write and it seemed to resonate with a lot of people, many of whom have followed up with me via e-mail or social media (hai, frands!) to connect and ask more questions. I love it. It makes me remember why I do this in the first place, and hopefully my rambling words have helped you. Help me help you. How very Jerry Maguire of us.
A lot of your follow-up questions have had to do with my ongoing partnerships with brands, which you may notice in a sponsored post from time to time or by checking out my portfolio page. In the time I’ve been running this bloggity blog, I’ve worked with dozens of brands, big and small, national and local, etc. These partnerships have been huge for my food blogging career and are the source of a good chunk of my income.
But it’s been about so much more than the income, too — the experiences I’ve gained (like, walking through Iowa cornfields or cooking in the Kitchens of General Mills or shaking Bob’s hand) are unforgettable, and the relationships I’ve cultivated are unmatched. I am insanely grateful for all of it.
That being said, it hasn’t been all sunshine and lollipops and rainbows (though there have been a few rainbow-themed recipes). It’s been a LOT of hard work and there have been many lessons learned. I thought I’d take some time to share some of those lessons — or, in a “more fun” manner, top 10 things to know — with you today. Neato, gang!
(P.S. For those of you who don’t blog/aren’t interested in working with brands, tune in next week when I may or may not have a fun surprise for you! I’m such a tease, I know.)
Somehow they all come together to make a really, really, ridiculously delicious cookie.
As a self-confessed dessert lover/snob, it’s hard for me to go more than a few days without a homemade dessert in the house. At those times, I become desperate. I try to find solace in a mini Blizzard from Dairy Queen. Or in a square or two of dark chocolate. Or in a Girl Scout cookie I find lurking in the back of the freezer. I’m not proud of that moment in particular. But none are quite as satisfying to me as a homemade treat.
Such was the case last week when my inner dessert snob turned into a cookie monster and all I could think about were COOKIES. Not to say this isn’t fairly normal behavior for me, but I’m usually able to resist the call for a day or two (or a few hours… or a few minutes, it really depends). This time it was different, though — not only did I crave cookies, but I wanted cookies with a bright fruity, citrusy flavor. Preferably a cakey cookie, with a glaze. But not just any glaze — cream cheese glaze. YES. YESSSSS.
And then I went all mad scientist in the kitchen and came out with these blueberry lime cream cheese cookies. And my cravings were cured.
Twenty minutes. That’s all it takes to make these burgers. And an extra approximately 1.5 minutes to eat them all.
We have this situation in our household and that situation is called Elliott and His Insatiable Appetite. The man can eat an entire frozen pizza with ease and polish off bags of chips as a snack. When we are with family, he is always called on to finish the last bites of things, and he always obliges. And following normal serving sizes for recipes? Fuhgeddaboutit.
So when I made these delish tarragon blue cheese turkey burgers — all jazzed up with fresh tarragon, crumbly blue cheese, chopped red onion and homemade honey mustard sauce — earlier this week for dinner, I knew I needed to enjoy my burger to the fullest. Because the rest of them were guaranteed to be gone by midnight.
I don’t have a garden; I can barely keep a basil plant alive. But my parents have had one and my grandmother has one and many of our neighbors and friends have ones that we gratefully reap the bounty of now and then. We also have farmers markets, and I am thankful to each one of those vendors for not only growing their edible wares so well, but selling them to us black thumbs, too.
This post is a celebration of all the freshness and flavor of the garden in a phyllo tart form. In other words: a crispy, flaky, buttery crust topped with creamy lemon-herb ricotta and sliced heirloom tomatoes topped with salt and pepper. My only regret is that I didn’t make this recipe sooner.