Good Friday 2014 was a winner at my house. Sunny and warm, full of picnic lunching and garden work – yes, a winner, indeed. As I was pulling some stray…

I do realize it’s a stretch for a property with a usable outdoor space of less than .1 acres to be called a homestead, but it’s all about what you do with what…

Last week, a journey of a thousand steps took me to a mystical meadow, where food springs from the earth as if summoned by an invisible hand. Not really. What…

I do love a Friday night in the kitchen. It’s introversion at its finest: me and my thoughts, alone at last with some veggies and spices.  This Friday night is…