Empanadillas ~ Meat Turnovers
Recipe of the Month. Crispy, golden pockets — each one a bite of culture, history, and family love.
Each post is a recipe paired with a short story or an inherited question. A new one goes up every month — always before dinner.
Recipe of the Month. Crispy, golden pockets — each one a bite of culture, history, and family love.
Not a sauce. The secret weapon. Make a big batch and give half of it away — that is the whole tradition in one jar.
The plate that tells everyone it's a holiday — rice with pigeon peas, and pork roasted low until it falls apart.
Every so often, my mom would make them at home as a treat. First cousins with alcapurrias, empanadillas, and papas rellenas.
Sweet ripe plantain over seasoned beef. Comfort, layered.
Bread pudding, Mami's way — nothing wasted, everything loved.
The South taught me this one. I make a big pot and share it down the street.
One dish, the whole table fed. The kind of supper that waits for late arrivals.
Crispy, sweet, a little heat — the diaspora in one wok.
Leftover rice, fresh salmon, and whatever the garden gave that morning.
No recipes in this group yet.
I keep a folder of recipes I haven't published yet — the ones I'm still tasting, still running past my family and friends for a taste test. Once a month I send one to your inbox, with the story behind it.
The first recipe is on its way. Buen provecho.