Grandma I has an amazing caramel corn recipe.
It was high time I learned how to prepare it...just like her.
In her kitchen, in her giant green bowl under her supervision.
Sadly, even under her tutelage it was sub par.
Something in her touch makes a better batch.
If you had not tasted the original you would make no judgements but I have and therefore I judge.
But a day with Grandma I is a joy.
A photo of Grandma with the non-helpers...in the kitchen.