I’m sure colcannon and a nice beef stew to ladle atop would have been more appropriate for the theme of the day. I, for one, spent most of my day keeping binge drinking hipsters wearing ironic green clothing from bouncing off the hood of my car. Seattle mustering its best attempt at becoming Boston for a day. I went out for work and quick run to the store. Otherwise I stayed safely in the confines of my own kitchen.
I made something of a half-hearted effort to find something Irish to make. Soda bread seemed really obvious. I hadn’t gotten very far when the idea of a chicken pot pie grabbed my attention. I didn’t need any convincing. Continue reading





