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Cauliflower Pizza Crust

Totally going to try doing this.


Cauliflower Pizza Crust

Ohhh pizza. You’re my best frienemy. I love you but hate myself after I eat 4 pieces and spend the rest of the night bloated on the couch. Luckily, cauliflower stepped in and made itself useful by becoming a pretty amazing crust, thanks to this recipe from Detoxinista.com. Sure, it’s not the hand-tossed, carb-loaded crust we all enjoy. But it’s seriously delicious and a fraction of the calories, which means you can eat those 4 pieces without regret.

Cauliflower Pizza Crust

makes 1 large crust

  • 4 cups raw cauliflower rice
  • 1 egg, beaten
  • 1/3 cup soft goat cheese (chevre)
  • 1 teaspoon dried oregano
  • pinch of salt

Preheat your oven to 400F, then get to work on your crust.

Step 1: Begin by making your cauliflower “rice.”

Simply pulse batches of raw cauliflower florets in a food processor, until a rice-like texture is achieved.

Step 2: Cook…

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