I’ve stopped eating cheese on anything but Cracked Pepper & Olive Oil Triscuits
Just like there’s always money in the banana stand, there’s always cheese in the Bernot fridge. Slices, wedges, bricks—if it’s not a hunk leftover after grating it for a recipe, it’s an impulse-bought, ash-ripened goat cheese that called to me from the specialty food store. And ever since Cracked Pepper...
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