It's been exactly one year since I began writing the constant hunger. It's been such an exciting year, trying out recipes and trying to improve my cooking and photography skills. I've been to some great restaurants and food events and eaten waaay too many calories!
{Me, trying to avoid the camera like the plague.}
When I first began the constant hunger, I was working as a freelance editor from home. Planning and preparing meals while working from home was a breeze. Taking on a full-time job recently means I need to make serious efforts to keep this blog going. Squeezing in time to post is always a challenge and I dream of the day I can make money blogging. One day...maybe. I'm going to spend the next few weeks brainstorming ways to improve this little project of mine. Thank you for reading the constant hunger. Please feel free to suggest recipes you'd like to see featured and let me know what you'd like to see more of.
{Starting to knead the dough.}
To celebrate my one year anniversary, I have decided to share my latest cooking experience. A couple of weeks ago, I invested in a couple of new items that would allow me to venture into the world of baking. I went into the experience thinking I would hate it, but I've been pleasantly surprised and my opinion of baking has changed quite dramatically. I used to hate the thought of baking. Too technical! But I've come to appreciate it for this exact reason. If I put ingredient one and ingredient two together, the result will always be the same. It's kinda comforting.
{Still kneading the dough 10 minutes later.}
For quite some time, I've wanted to explore making pizza at home. I had bought a pizza pan
and ingredients. For me, there is only thin-crust pizza. I'm a purist when it comes to toppings. A little sauce, very little cheese and some fresh basil. Anything more is unnecessary. Sometimes I'll go with a little prosciutto or something, but the plainer, the better.
I used this recipe for the dough, very straight-forward and easy to follow. I loved checking the dough every half hour or so to see it rising. Fascinating! While the dough was rising, my husband prepared a simple tomato sauce and I grated a little mozzarella and chopped some mushrooms and pancetta.
We had enough dough to make two pizzas and I am almost embarrassed to say that we almost ate it all. But there, I said it. There is a small piece left over. Things got a little chaotic in the kitchen at one point between the chopping and rolling out the dough, but that's the case with any new recipe I try. Next time, I'll be much more efficient (and buy a rolling pin). I think homemade pizzas are perfect for a casual dinner party. Besides preparing the dough, there is very little work (and clean up) involved.
Happy cooking!
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