Here's the carnage: Tofurkey to the left and chicken to the right. I was glad that Aaron, the now devout and somewhat haughty vegetarian, allowed us to have both slabs of "meat" on the same carving board.
I've roasted many a Tofurkey, but this was the first time I had roasted a chicken--it turned out just fine.
Dressing and green beans...the usual Thanksgiving fare.
We invited Miyuki and her family for Thanksgiving. She had never had a Thanksgiving dinner and didn't know quite what to expect. At the beginning I could tell she was a little leery of the food, taking minute portions of everything. She had never had dressing, cranberry sauce, gravy, nor pumpkin pie...she quickly became a convert. She said her favorite thing was the gravy and rolls, a woman after my own heart.
2 comments:
What a great Thanksgiving feast. Glad Rhett is demonstrating his Irish heritage with his love of he noble potato. We miss you guys,too.
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