NYTCooking has one shortcoming: it lists ingredients in one pane, then it lists directions in another. “Add the salt and baking powder” means flipping back to the ingredients pane to see measurements. For those cooks who pre-measure all their ingredients then line them up on the counter waiting to deploy them, that’s great. Nothing in my life is that planned.
Regardless, when my significant other got sick, I discovered that NYTCooking helped me keep both of us alive with excellent, tasty food, brilliant how-to videos, and an awesome depth of recipe types and cuisines. Something like 15,000 recipes, searchable and categorized, much larger and more efficient than any cookbook. The handy shopping list feature lets me download the ingredients to my phone to take to the grocery store, giving me more time to care for our house, our pets, and her.
I use NYTCooking every day. As her health declines, my other half says she just wants plain, no fuss food, then gladly accepts the NYT grilled cheese and tomato soup, or Sifton’s smash burger. It doesn’t take hours of preparing a Julia Child-worthy meal in order to find little gems in NYTCooking that are simple and delicious. And quick.
NYTCooking has restored a great bit of my quality of life. I love it, and I love the NYT for providing it. It’s really a life saver in the sense that life is more than continuing to breathe and pump blood. For that, we have doctors. For life, we have the NYT.