Sounds great. I grew up eating cornbread as well but not the sweet kind. Real butter and honey is what we put on ours. I guess it was South Texas thing. Sometimes my grandmother would include whole corn kernels and chopped up jalapeños with a little cheese.For the first morning in a week it's cool enough to cook. Mrs. Hippie laid out skillet cornbread this morning -- for you cornbread afficianadi she's got Arkansas roots so you know this ain't sweet Northern cornbread. Not that I'm criticising -- my father liked Illinois style cornbread which is what some folks from Arkansas consider "north" but my mother (from farther north) didn't like it. So I grew up in a bicultural household.
Slathered on some of my peach-orange marmalade, and had a big cup of coffee with.
O.H.