My, my, my. You think you know someone. You are married to them, you wake up every morning next to them, you share the most intimate side of life with them. And then they change. They do something unexpected. Something unfamiliar. Something altogther shocking. And so I sit, typing the words I thought I would never write. My husband Joe, former consumer and frankly lover of baloney sandwiches and hater of vegetables and all things green or resembling an onion has done the thing I thought he would never do.

He is learning to cook, and well I might add. Also he is writing about what he is eating, learning and doing. Joe takes a much more cerebral approach to the culinary world than I do. He researches. He compares. He documents. He debates. And he makes dinner! Oh I am so proud. Visit him at cookingquest.wordpress.com. And leave a comment to say you did.