Blood Orange Granita
I’m a huge advocate of winter. If winter ever needed a representative to defend him or herself in the court of law, winter should give me a ring. For me, winter signifies a time of cuddling, celebrating holidays, eating comforting foods and…not sweating. Yeah, I despise sweating. But sometimes, I must admit, winter can be a huge bummer. The dreary, cold days get old after a while so I think that’s why winter citrus is so crucial to my January happiness. Every time I go to the market, the ray of citrus sunshine that comes from the produce department makes me giddy. The brightness from the meyer lemons, honey bells, clementines–and my recent love–blood oranges, can turn any dreary day into a sunny one.



