Fabulous writing about food and its magical ties to who we are and how we feel.
Paleo/primal “fast food” breakfast made fancy by sprinkling a little black lava salt on (a gift from a friend).
I don’t know much about Gordon Ramsay, other than he can be an asshole to people and swear a blue streak. I don’t watch a lot of TV.
What my grandmother (probably incorrectly) called coddled eggs, and my auntie swore by as “proper eggs,” Ramsay calls scrambled eggs, and signs with a flourish as his own.
He is pretty funny though.
Paleo eaters: avert thine eyes. Dairy. Toast.