Oh god. Just typing that name made me want to make it for dinner tonight. And so it shall be done.
Just an odd, aerial view from that delicious dinner last week…
There is something so adult about salads with fruit, right? Is it just me? I mean, young Chrissy definitely preferred her a ranch salad with shredded carrots and a crouton or 3000. And up until a year ago, I still thought that that was my preference. But no. Especially not after this salad.
And can I just say how awesome I feel when I make my own salad dressing? Pretty awesome. It’s SO easy ANNNND it has the added benefit of being able to annoy people by saying, “I MADE IT MYSELF! THE DRESSING! I MADE IT MYSELF!” Which is always fun.
Omnomnomnomnom. And this is coming from someone who thinks salads are for rabbits and other demons.
Yep. Definitely making this again tonight. You win, rabbits / demons.
Apple, Pecan, and Blue Cheese Salad riiiiiiiiight….HERE.
*yeah. it’s cherries. not cranberries. whatev.