My first ghee experience was with my Key West friend Hansa. I may have mentioned that when I’m in Key West, I somehow always find myself around her neck of woods at lunchtime. It’s uncanny. I don’t think I land there on purpose… it’s subconscious, really. If you’d ever eaten at Hansa’s, trust me, you would, too. She’s a fantastic cook and, oh my goodness, the smells, the spices, the flavors. I could move right in. (I think her family is afraid I might!)
On one of my first . . . → Read More: RECIPE: How we make Ghee



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