I have a confession. When I heard the chef say “Cauliflower Soup for lunch” yesterday, I ducked and hid. I bit my lips, closed my eyes and pretended it would all go away. Notice… I didn’t even take pics of all the ruckus he made in the kitchen. I sinned. I doubted the chef. And then I saw this… and then I tasted it. And then, I fell in love all over again.