Back to my Roots

A pot of beans

Beans, Eggs, Bacon and Coffee

This morning as I was cooking, the house began smelling of beans, coffee, bacon, and eggs. It reminded me of my grandma's house in Arkansas. Seemed she always had beans cooking, bacon frying, and biscuts being kneaded on her table. Come to think of it, I don't recall having any biscuits that ever tasted quite like hers.