It was a random Tuesday afternoon
Shortly after acknowledging our milk sensitivity, we quickly realised that there is milk in pretty much everything delicious. In our newly dairy-free home, bestie's soon-to-be ex was despairing of ever tasting joy again when I suggested mascarpone. This led to a desperate search for answers but Google, bless it's logarithmic soul, couldn't help us. Between the wide ranges, the per 100g vs per (differing) portion size vs percentage measures, not to mention the vastly contradictory information from equally 'reputable' sources, it was impossible to know whether we'd react to mascarpone or not.
Bestie took to her spreadsheets.
I like to imagine it as something like A Beautiful Mind. Several web pages open on one screen, excel on another and our chat on a third as she researched her way to salvaging our dinner that night.
And mascarpone was IN!
I've since tested her theory, seen the spreadsheet and the academic basis for her workings, but a part of me still wonders whether, or how much, it was her desperation-fuelled force of will that made it happen. Either way, we present to you