An English staple gets an infusion of southern style and substance.
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Nick gave up sugar with the final stroke of midnight on December 31. He did not do this in a “Let’s see how long I can last” kind of way but in a stubborn old, “Just not going to eat it anymore” kind of way. The kids were aghast. “You gave up sugar?! Forever?!” I could […]
Homemade cinnamon rolls eluded me until I let them take their rightful place among my memories.
There are 7,890,000 results that come up when you Google “Banana Bread Recipe” so I am comfortable with the possibility that you may not be in the market for a new one. I am also comfortable with the possibility that, right this very second, between overcooking at Thanksgiving and overstressing over Christmas you also have […]
Can you keep a secret? Promise? Okay. I am really really tired of the beautiful weather in London. This is the second year in a row we’ve been hit with bright blue skies and warm dry weather and that is NOT why I agree to move our family here for the summer. I am here […]
My husband, Nick, grew up in the UK, spent summer holidays in France, moved to London after university and spent his 20s and 30s jetting around the continent (referring, of course, to the landlocked mass of Europe that you stumble upon when leaving the island of Great Britain). He speaks French, has a pretty good handle […]
We’re new at this you and me. We don’t even know each others full names yet. You don’t yet know what magazines I subscribe to (Bon Appetit, The New Yorker, Vanity Fair, Cooks Illustrated and I buy Dwell at the grocery store). You don’t know my newspaper preference (NYTimes & The J Bomb) and though […]