[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] ..there’s no actual blood in blood oranges? I juiced six of these little babies by hand Sunday morning and ended up with the perfect amount of fresh, tart juice. The first time I saw a blood orange, I was a nerdy exchange student staying with a host family in Rome. My host mother would serve freshly squeezed blood orange juice each morning, alongside thick toast topped with…
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Today: Why? Because I love you.
Happy St. Valentine’s Day from me to you. With a ribbon on it. And a paper rose. And some glitter. And a heart-shaped doilie. And two of these little ginger snaps. When I was sixteen, I spent Valentine’s Day in Rome as a nerdy American…