It may seem, as I write to you today, that I am a bit like that silly rabbit who entrances Alice into a hole, but also, a whole new world for her, let's not forget.
In any event, a great deal has been afoot here and now I am late for a very important date with you. Requests have come in by the in-box full with regard to what to make for Easter and somewhere between my being very sick, and then swooping of to Kansas to see family, and then starting a new (exciting and wonderful) little job with a Virginia winery, and then racing right here to New York, I became a smidge tardy. But, for all the best reasons!
The question which looms so very large this day are what might be a few great Easter side dishes and I can only hope to oblige my gorgeous readers, ah-hem, and not be any later in doing so. Owing to my own nonsense, I have selected things which you can do say, this minute, and be through, say, in the shake of a lambs tail. I love the color in all of these prospects, all the glorious shades of a bright spring. What are you making?