The Company We Keep

 It’s become somewhat of a tradition to have at least one big family-style dinner each week at my house or the home of one of our friends. The habit began as an excuse to get together on weekdays, despite schedules that rarely permit all of us to be in one room at once. Now it’s become a weekly-anticipated event. We have fun dreaming up themes, taking turns cooking the main dish, and deciding what each person will contribute to the meal. 
    The best part is, my friends are good cooks (including one bona fide chef!) with wide-ranging specialties. I bring the bean-centric, heavily Middle Eastern fare, Molly reps the down-home Appalachian comfort food, Micah makes a mean slaw, Dawn’s got a flare for Asian and bananas foster, Zach is all about the Latin American stuff, and Nicole can’t really cook but always brings a bottle of wine.
    Last Friday, we ventured to Zach’s for an enchilada feast complete with chicken and squash-kale enchiladas, spicy slaw, homemade refried beans, guacamole and flan for dessert. Every time we gather around the table, I think to myself that the company we keep amplifies the enjoyment of a good meal. 
    After a beautiful Sunday of respite from the Portland wintertime drizzle, we’re back to the doldrums again for as far into the future as the weatherman can predict. In response, this week’s meal will be a hearty chili with cornbread and warm apple crumble. Comfort food, and the kind of good company that does good things for the soul. 
    Speaking of big, collaborative, merry dinners, I’ll be thinking of you all on Thanksgiving and wishing we were all gathered ‘round the same table, toasting to another year of good fortune.
    I snapped some photos with a friend’s camera, so I’ll post enchilada glamor shots when I can manage to commandeer his memory card! Love from 45 degrees North!