I'll just get this off my chest. It's. Cold. As in really, really cold by Denver standards. As I write this the outdoors gets to enjoy one single balmy degree on the Fahrenheit scale (that's -18C to the rest of the rational world).
My only solution to ever feeling warm on the inside ever again is to make something with hot melted cheese. But really, isn't that everyone's solution? What I present to you is a glorious sandwich of the refined French alpine-style cheese, Meule de Savoie, and stuff I scrounged in my fridge.
What happened was a layering of cheese onto sour dough with leftover thin sliced roast potatoes (from yesterdays dinner), and the last two pieces of apple wood smoked bacon.
The crispy gooey result was the subtle mineral-y, earth, and astringent cream flavors of the cheese blending nicely with the salty smoke of bacon and potato.
So put some of this in your face and feel warmer. I hear this winter thing keeps on being cold...