Sunday Family Dinner is sacred time.
My wife and I had a suspicion that her friend Ingrid’s cancer had taken a turn for the worse.
The summer of 2016 will go down in history as “The Summer of Paella.”
When we first moved to Mount Laurel, we didn’t know anyone. We had bought a starter home… a beautiful townhouse in a brand new development by a scenic creek.
It was an area still very much under construction with most of the home sites yet to be built. It was an exciting but intimidating time of “newness” for my wife and me: brand new house (literally), new baby, new job, new neighborhood. But planting ourselves in a new area with no family and no friends was also a bit unnerving and unsettling.
Until we met our neighbors….
Every month, I look forward to receiving my copy of Food and Wine magazine. When this great little magazine arrives in the mail, I fight every temptation to jump right in and devour through the pages. But I don’t. Instead…
Summer cannot come to an end without making the classic crab cake.
This one comes with a twist…
Making bread is a love affair!
If you don’t have the time; if you don’t have patience; if you are not willing to wait….then bread baking is not for you. You can’t rush it. But if you nurture it and allow it to be, you will be rewarded at the end.