I was the lucky recipient of 100 dead Dubias today. So I popped over to the store, only to be greeted by this lovely sign. Is this real? Do we just… collectively run out of crickets sometimes?
Edit: this is in USA, northeast
He likes to poop in my hand. Really hope that changes as he gets older 😂
This was my third attempt at homemade cavatelli. I’m getting better at consistent shapes, but I’m also leaning into the imperfection of it.
Pasta was made from semolina and water. The rest was just broccoli, guanciale, garlic, red pepper flakes, EVOO toward the end, and finished with the pasta water. Third time was a charm, this was fantastic.