I’ve been eyeing my leftover ratatouille every time I’ve opened the fridge door today (that makes at least 30 times…I’m nursing a head cold for sticking my face it in ever so often!)
It is great eaten as it is, but I’m supposed to make dinner and, because the heat is making me very lazy, it will just have to do all the work for me. A light-bulb moment – oh yes, i’m feeling ever so clever, and I’ve got it! A filling supper, as simple as it gets:
Ratatouille goes in a ovenproof dish and I make a few “nests” in it with a spoon.