My friend Patrice came over for dinner today, and I made us some lovely pizza.
I did cheat a bit – I bought frozen dough rather than making my own. Because dough has to rise and I didn’t have time to make my own dough, but I did have time to take frozen dough out of the freezer before I left for work, so it could thaw and rise. By the time I got home, it looked like this:
And then I rolled it out to make the crust and I put some pesto on it:
And then some veggies and goat cheese:
There may also have been a spinach salad and avocado and crackers and cheese to tide us over while the pizza cooked. And water with cucumber and lemon and fresh mint. This was the reward that Patrice got for being willing to come all the way out to Surrey!
Clearly, I am not above bribing people with gourmet food to get them to visit. Hint, hint.