
Last week, my friends and I made chicken ballotine, just for giggles
This photo of a deboned, stuffed chicken (a chicken ballotine) my friends and I delicately roasted makes me so happy. It reminds me of fall dinners, of intimate gatherings with friends involving bottles of wine, and of the types of dinners that leaving you feeling special, just because of the effort preparing it required.
And, after the events that transpired last week in order for us to accomplish such a beautiful, happy sight, this photo will always remind me of mangled chicken parts strewn across my kitchen and sweating our little hearts out as we tried to separate poultry from bone.




