
In spite of my Irish last name, St. Patrick’s Day never fails to sneak up on me. When March 17th hits I’m generally too preoccupied with emerging from my winter-induced depression to even start thinking about merriment. Does anyone remember these vibrant Matcha Cream Tarts from last year? The recipe I intended to be a St. Patty’s Day delight but I posted them, like, three days late? Yeah, not the best track record. But this year I came prepared with this Nanaimo Bar Stout Cake with Whiskey Ganache. True, I did mean to post it yesterday, but it’s here today and it is delicious.

