Sometimes, you just see something beautiful and you want to take a picture.
It took me several years to get up the “grit” to make the stone.
A friend told me the story of her Christmas cookie revelation, and I’ve never forgotten it.
The geranium survived a herd of deer passing through the yard yesterday. It’s one of the bright spots left as the season winds down.
The island provides incredible views of the Atlantic Ocean from miles of coastal hiking trails, some of which are quite steep.
I botched the glaze for the tart. Yes, my own recipe.
The flavor will have your guests thinking you hired a sous-chef!
