…this happened!

We welcomed a new class of Midshipmen to the Academy for Plebe summer…

…and my Hero examined about 1000 eyeballs.

We joined a cavalcade of bicycles and tricycles parading in full glory through the neighborhood…

…and hoped beyond hope that we can ohhhhh and ahhhh as fireworks explode above the Naval Academy…just like last year…the weather does not look good.
It can happen for you as well
Classic Patriotic Ice Cream
1 1/2 cups of whole milk
1 1/8 cups of granulated Sugar
3 cups heavy cream
1 1/2 tablespoons vanilla extract
1 cup chopped strawberries
1 cup blueberries
1. Combine milk , cream, sugar and vanilla. Chill for one hour.
2. Pour into ice cream maker. Churn for 15 minutes. Add blueberries and strawberries. Churn 15 more minutes.
3. Transfer into lidded container and freezer 1-2 hours before serving.
My keen eye readers will note the lack of blueberries…seems that frozen blueberries and frozen black beans look alike to certain people…go figure
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I had the huge blessing to live in Italy for almost five years. I ate like a queen thanks to my landlord’s wife who found it sad and strange that I was living alone without a husband. Thinking that my cooking skills might be impeding that life situation from righting itself, she bravely offered to teach me “basic wife cooking”. Now my idea of basic cooking does not involve several days and 10’s of steps , but I did master most sauces and baked pasta dishes. My one failure…one of my failures…was Risotto. It should be smooth, creamy and slightly hard to the teeth…al dente…not sticky, mushy and glue like. This particular dish is one of my favorites so I tried and tried and tried…no go Risotto.

