Boscaiola – Italian Woodsman Pasta

Sunday’s are comforting aren’t they?  Especially in the Fall.  The sun streamed through the windows most of the day flooding the apartment with light and warmth; the cats lounging in sun beams on the warm hardwood floor.  We walked along the seawall to Granville Island, the best market in the city.  Farm fresh veggies and…

Monday Night Pizza Party

As much as I love to cook, there’s always a day in the week where either because of life getting in the way or just plain feeling tired, neither myself nor my boyfriend want to spend too much time cooking.  These are the days for which I keep “fast food” in the fridge.  It could…