I have a really hard time passing up pretty food in jars. I love making it. Storing it. Staring at it. I have been known to fill pantry shelves with jars. It's one of the reasons Scott discourages me from going to farmer's markets alone now (we don't need to go into details!). He recently brought home a jar of fire-roasted sweet peppers and I think he was afraid to leave me alone after my obsession was rekindled. It was so pretty. I left it on the counter where I could take breaks from my daily ... Read More