happenings and musings between trips to the market
A friend of mine requested that I “do something with rhubarb” for one of my next blog posts. I asked her what I thought was a reasonable question, “What, do you mean like a cobbler or a crisp? Something like that?” By the look on her face, I knew I was way off. She wantedContinue reading “Tart Cherry and Rhubarb Fruit Leather”
I absolutely love America’s Test Kitchen and everything related to it. I love the magazines, the cook books, the shows on public television – all of it. I love that novice or expert chefs alike can try something new, knowing it has been tested and retested until it is “perfect.” However, I also love thatContinue reading “Strawberry Cake and Scrabble”
Just look at those two. Look at them. Those are my parents, Jim and Vivian, in June of 1976. I haven’t confirmed this, but my guess is that this photo was taken on or around my mother’s birthday. At the time of this photo, my parents had only been married just under 3 years. TheyContinue reading “My Dad’s Refrigerator Pickles”
If you’ve been reading this blog at all, you know that I like to bake. I love to cook just as much, but when the weekend arrives, I like to pay special attention to baking. This last weekend was no exception, especially since I found some lovely raspberries at the farmers market on Sunday. IContinue reading “Sundays in the Summer – Raspberry Buttermilk Cake”
What a week it was. Under normal circumstances I wouldn’t use this forum to air my grievances or share sad stories, but in this case, I feel like I have to. I’ve been absent from writing and here is why: we lost a member of our family this week. Our dear cat, Arthur, gave upContinue reading “Blue”
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