I have an iron skillet, often used, but an honored representative of comfort foods, meals shared, and somethings burned - an everlasting implement in the kitchen, irreplaceable. Thus, it figures in the title of this blog. Call this my second attempt at a blog. The first was inner.ironman, born from my ironman training season. From which, I now find myself well past 'recovery', comfortably in a former state of comfort. Derived from inactivity and the need to feast! My second ironman...
Friday, January 2, 2009
The oil in the skillet meekishly starts to smoke, halted now, it sizzles to sweeten the garlic that now fills the air. A reminder that food is more than just flavor!