It seems like summer has lasted too long. I’m ready for sweaters, the need for a space heater, the urge to breathe out of my mouth with conviction as to see the fog unfurl. Just when I think Fall has arrived, I get shocked with an Indian Summer weekend, temperatures upwards of 85 degrees. Things could be worse. I didn’t let this lovely weather curb desire to get down with some autumnal cooking/baking. The menu for our evening:
Harvest Pizza (Sage parmesan pesto with caramelized onions, butternut squash, and proscuitto–to die)
Top that off with a bottle of Lagunitas Lucky 13 and you are as golden as the leaves beginning to blanket the sidewalks.