Comfort
My great aunt made this every August when the garden tomatoes came in faster than we could eat them. She called it poor man's panzanella but it tasted like summer in a bowl.
Comfort
My grandmother made this staple every summer after long days spent outside. Just 4 ingredients for a crispy and savory bite that is far more comforting than people expect.
Comfort
My mom used to throw this together on busy weeknights when nobody felt like cooking. The way those potatoes get all soft and coated in that rich sauce had us scraping the pot clean every single time.