I totally get the term comfort food. Memories with my family, laughs and giggles with my friends, and favorite dates with boyfriends all somehow include a table of homemade dishes, wine, and warm desserts.
My recent fav food moments have been sitting on rugs with milky tea and desserts dripping with honey. For those of you who don’t have access to lebanese bakeries, here is a recipe for baklava. It’s not impossible to make, possibly/definitely addicting, and magically creates smiles.