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As I am inspired by your comments and reply. Wonderful, thank you, and how did the coleslaw turn out?

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Tahnjk you, and this week all about "faites simple."

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Dog Strangler indeed. Only from an inferior and too young Sercial.

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Love your recipes, simple but delicious ingredients.

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Beautiful images and recipes. As to Sercial, according to Wiki : “After phylloxera devastated Madeira's vineyards, the grape became more common on the mainland, where it is known as Esgana or Esgana Cão, meaning respectively Strangler or Dog Strangler.” !

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Wonderful recipes with the out of this world red tones from those tomatoes and raspberries. Simple magic from the Wizard!

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Thank you Angela. Always the wizard of appreciation.

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These all sound magical, especially since it is now high summer and I am in bed recovering from covid. My Texan Mother's coleslaw was the most delicious and none of us ever wrote down the recipe so we are left to endless experimenting...

A question, for the pasta I assume it is 12 ounces?

Thank you

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Yes, of course, and how careless of me. Thank you.

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Thank you for your reply, just for a second I thought of counting out 12 strands of spaghetti!!

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Too much work!

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Love, love, love. All the summer foods here. But I will say, my mom (not happy about cooking in the 60's) used to make a coleslaw I couldn't swallow. It was cloyingly sweet with veggie chopped and sold in a bag. So they were a bit dehydrated when she put the business together. Tough and what I will call, icky sweet. Nothing to look forward to. But she loved it. I have tinkered with coleslaw trying to find the recipe for me and here we are - not unlike the trick to your macaroni and cheese, the bath in water sounds like it will make for happy slaw! I'm making your cole slaw tomorrow! Will report back.

I was the kid in junior high who had a tomato in my lunch with a little baggie of salt. I would eat it like my friends ate apples and I didn't care much if the boys thought it was weird. It was wonderful. There's a benefit to being raised by a girl who grew up in the midwest and loved fresh tomatoes from her own plants! Now, I need to think about some tomatoes and cucumbers for salad too!

As you might think, I'm quite inspired to take on some summer dining.

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