Each year when deer season hits we have the deer hunters over. Typically any of the wives that want to come, come too. I host the Friday night part of the event. This year, Hubby didn’t know if he was going to go hunting. He doesn’t enjoy it as much as he used to. To be honest, his age is catching up to him. Walking through the woods with sticks and what not is hard on his knees. He’s had a bad knee for a long time and walking through that just isn’t what he needs. I think if he hunts again it will likely be done more in a staked hunting place rather than a clear the woods walking type of hunting. It’s the pangs of getting older and we are.
Anyway one of the hunter’s wives brought the best soup….it’s so good. I had to make a batch for myself.
It says, better than Olive Garden in the recipe but I’ve never been to Olive Garden so I can’t tell you if that’s true. We try as hard as we can to never eat at chain restaurants…
Here’s the recipe… [Read more...]