Home. That’s what I thought when I pulled my suitcase off the MAX trolley through cold wet streets, my feet sloshing through piles of soggy limp leaves starting to break down back into earth. I’m home.
This kale salad should be called “Kale Cleopatra” because, while it is a relation of Caesar’s, it is far more badass. It’s full of beneficial bacteria, fibre, vital—raw—nutrients, good carbs & tastes AMAZING.