When you start to believe that your kitchen has the magical ability to take you anywhere, that’s where the joy in cooking comes for me. As a self proclaimed escape artist, I have packed everything up and left one too many times. For the sake of the story, buying one-way tickets and ending up on neighboring continents is my familiar comfort. Forever captivated by things like a spinning globe or random map, knowing I can point my finger and daydream about a certain destination is fuel for my soul. How to Serve Carrot Dip Recently I sat daydreaming about the…
