A few weeks ago, my boys came in from playing with their dog. They said that their dog had ran through the garden, stopping to roll on the y...

When my mom told me that she had made wet granola, and they loved it, I was skeptical. Isn't granola supposed to be crunchy? Would the g...

I think I'm enjoying my garden more this year than I have for years.  For quite a few years I was either pregnant, had a small baby, or ...

Long time readers will remember our tradition of hosting a dutch oven gathering every summer. The heat on Saturday was blistering but that d...

This spring when my brother moved in with us over the quarantine, he brought a jar of tahini with him. He has introduced us to several Middl...

I'm often frustrated about blogging in the summer. I compile brilliant posts while weeding the garden or sitting by the creek, but few w...

I haven't known what to share in this spot. For several weeks I wanted to just listen, choosing to stay off almost all news and social m...