This soup costs less than a drive-thru run and tastes like it simmered all afternoon. It actually takes about 50 minutes, and I found that out by accident. Silas and I had just moved into a short-term rental with one decent pot, a knife that had clearly given up, and a fridge holding ground beef, … Read more
Some soups get a polite nod. Sausage potato soup gets scraped out of the pot with a spoon while everyone pretends they are not going back for thirds. The first time I made it, Silas ate two bowls standing right at the stove. He said he was “just tasting.” I said the empty bowl told … Read more
Silas walked into the kitchen last week, sniffed the air like a cartoon character, and asked what smelled so good before he even took his shoes off. That’s the power of a pot of sausage potato soup simmering on the stove. It hits you before you even see the bowl. I made this on a … Read more
Copycat Zuppa Toscana Soup: I used to order this soup every single time we went to Olive Garden. Every. Single. Time. My husband finally asked why I even bother looking at the menu anymore. Fair question. There’s a certain kind of soup obsession that only makes sense once you’ve had zuppa toscana. It’s creamy but … Read more