Having an 9-month old daughter is wonderful, no doubt, but there's a down side to everything. A limited social life is one of them. In my mind, some day, when they release me from nap prison and early bed time purgatory, I will throw a great dinner party. I will serve Spanish tapas and these mushrooms will be on the menu. So will this dish. We will listen to Ojos de Brujo and drunkenly try a go at flamenco dancing. Until then, I'll enjoy these buttons of garlicky goodness for lunch (like escargot without the snails!)
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