I have a wonderful, handsome, loving and in all ways spectacular boyfriend. The one thing he cannot do, however, is cook. I am sure he could if he put his mind to it but, as much as he loves good food, he loves eating food fast a lot more. Consequently, if left to his own devices he only eats off-brand mac and cheese and pasta with a box of parmesan.
Then he meets me.
I am a real cook.
I can really cook.
No really.
Trust me.
I am extremely insecure (spoiler alert; am a woman.) but there is one thing I am confident in and it is cooking.
This is a blog devoted to all things I make for Roy.