My oven and I are involved in a deep and intimate relationship.  Each morning it greets me, loyal and patient, waiting in the kitchen for me to decide if we are going to spend time together.  I want to.  My … Continue reading →

I had been remiss for far too long in making these scones for my dear friend Michèle.  I had promised her months and months ago that I would make a batch just for her.  Michèle has a nut allergy and … Continue reading →

Saturday was one of my favorite kind of days; a day when friends dropped by to kibitz around the kitchen table.  We caught up, shared the latest news, everyone talking over each other, and lots and lots of laughs.  Fried … Continue reading →