Things taste better in mini form. Admit it, I'm right. When something is small and bite sized, it automatically becomes more delectable, more refined, and infinitely more irresistible.
For instance: pie. Oh boy, do I love pie. The only way I could love pie more is if it was baked in a mini pie dish. I mean, look how perfectly adorable that looks. Also, since it was mini, I'd expect it to be mine, all mine.
Since we're on the subject of pies, I'm still hoping to visit this Brooklyn shop in the near future. I was there a year ago, but they had *just* closed for the day. SIGH. I was plastered up against the glass panes, trying to get a glimpse of the magic inside that was just beyond my reach. Two bakers stared back at me with wary eyes. I think I scared them a little. Perhaps I'll start with the cookbook?
The past couple of years I've really discovered the wonders of a cast iron pan. Crispy edges, full flavor, and simple stove to oven transition. With the mini-sized one, you can easily whip up an individual portion or two of your favorite cast iron meal. How cute do these baked eggs look?
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Living in NYC, I'm always thinking in the back of my mind what common accessory could act as a weapon if I had to go into self defense mode. (I know, weird, but hey, a single gal has to think of such things!) These pans may be mini, but they would still pack a mighty whack over the head to an intruder!
These have been on my wish list for years.
Can you imagine a dinner party where each guest gets his or her very own pot of goodness?
Say, this mac and cheese?
Growing up, for very special occasions, my mom would have me set out the individual tiny salt and pepper shakers next to each plate. I thought that was the height of luxury. Who am I kidding, I still do.
Set of 8 Mini Salt and Pepper Shakers By Godinger
Once I saw THIS post on Cupcakes and Cashmere, I knew I must add a mini donut pan to my collection. A necessity, right?
photo: Cupcakes and Cashmere
I did laugh when the pan arrived. I suppose I should have expected it to be small...but it was really, really small.
I'm on a mason jar kick. So when you shrink 'em down and fill them with alcohol, I'm sold.
(Mini) bottoms up!
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