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Raised in the rolling hills of Tennessee, north of Nashville, my family were influential cooks. Inspired by their love of southern homemade meals, cast iron skillet cooking quickly became a passion of mine, that I now enjoy sharing with all of you! In addition, discover tips and techniques I use to care for my personal collection of cast iron cookware. 

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April 25, 2020
Banana Cake

I LOVE bananas! Banana bread, banana pudding, bananas in my cereal, etc... I consider myself Bubba in the movie Forest Gump. Listing the various types of recipes that contains bananas. When I was searching for recipes during quarantine, I came across Sally's banana bread from Sally's Baking Addiction. I'm glad I came across the recipe, […]

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March 22, 2020
Cake Cookies

I've been up for 24 hours. Why? I couldn't breathe very well and had to go to the urgent care clinic. I was diagnosed with bronchitis, sinus infection, and my windpipe was pretty swollen. My oldest was in charge for a short while. While I was out, my daughter surprised me with cake cookies. This […]

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January 25, 2020
What To Bake In A Cast Iron Wedge Pan

Cornbread wedge pans are one of my favorite cast iron pieces to use in my kitchen. The wedge pan can be used for many different things, other than cornbread. The uniqueness of the wedge pan allows your food to become crisp on all three sides. This was actually the intended purpose for the invention of […]

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November 25, 2019
Coconut Cake

I always celebrated Christmas at Mammie's house. A great family gathering would be incomplete without Mammie and Good-Daddy arguing a little over the table. Good-Daddy had a terrible habit of cleaning his false teeth at the dinner table. I always giggled when Good-Daddy would stink his tongue at her. Yes, a 60-year-old man sticking it […]

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November 14, 2019
Mammie's Cinnamon Rolls

My heart always rested well on a small country gravel road that lead to a farmhouse nestled on top of a hill. Wooded lands, and rolling hills as far as the eye could see. I spent many years playing in the wooded area of my hometown. I felt at peace as the winds carried me […]

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