Libby Klein Sweet Potatoes are one of my favorite side dishes. I think the best way to eat them is very simple. Roasted and mashed. They don't even need butter. Maybe a little salt. But for the holidays, you want to zhuzh everything up a bit. And my grandkids will eat anything with marshmallows on it. Well, at least the marshmallows disappear. Confession: I really don't love candied yams. They're way too sweet for me. And everyone will take one spoonful and leave the leftovers for me. Then I end up eating candied yams for days. Well, if I'm going to eat the leftovers, I want to love them. So this is a sweet potato dish I can get behind. Grated fresh ginger makes the sweet potatoes sing - and they taste a little lemony. Don't try to use the spice in the baking section. It will not be the same. Fresh ginger is a rhizome. You could plant it in the ground and grow a ginger plant. Well, YOU could. I would kill it. So a good side to any spring vegetable. And a sprinkle of brown sugar on top caramelizes and makes the kids think they're getting away with something.
Tell me in the comments, how do you like your sweet potatoes?
Fancy Sweet Potatoes Without Marshmallows
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Gluten-free baker Poppy McAllister and her aunt Ginny are looking forward to a quiet, homey Christmas at their B&B in Cape May, but unfortunately, death isn’t taking a holiday this year . . .Ever since Thanksgiving, Poppy and her pals have been left with an unsolved mystery of the romantic kind. But at least this mystery isn’t the kind that involves murder. That all changes when the body of a fish supplier is discovered in the kitchen of her ex’s restaurant—and he’s frozen, not fresh.For once, it’s not Poppy who tripped over the corpse, yet she can’t escape being drawn in since the victim has a note taped to him reading Get Poppy. Figures—an engagement ring isn't labeled, but the dead guy is addressed to her. Now, while Aunt Ginny plans a tree-trimming party and pressures Poppy to decode a mysterious old diary, the amateur sleuth is asked to “unofficially” go undercover at the restaurant to help the police. Until then, the only crime Poppy had been dealing with was Figaro’s repeated thefts of bird ornaments from the tree; now it looks like it’s going to be a murder-y Christmas after all.
classes revolved mostly around the Culinary sciences and Drama, with one brilliant semester in Poly-Sci that may have been an accident. She loves to drink coffee, bake gluten-free goodies, collect fluffy cats, and translate sarcasm for people who are too serious. She writes from her Northern Virginia office where she serves a very naughty black smoke Persian named Sir Figaro Newton. You can keep up with her shenanigans by signing up for her Mischief and Mayhem Newsletter on her website. www.LibbyKleinBooks.com/Newsletter/

























