The glass jar sitting at the back of the refrigerator, contents the resullt of a previous baking frenzy, sent me on the hunt...Pumpkin scones? Been there. Pumpkin bread? Done that. Pumpkin soup? Pumpkin ravioli?
Pumpkin muffins? Nothing new, but pumpkin... with buttermilk...and spices...on a cold autumn morning...
One-half hour later, a bedtime snack...oh, wait, those were supposed to be breakfast...
and the glass jar still has pumpkin...
Stay tuned: Pumpkin focaccia? pumpkin risotto? or more breakfast?
