Over the weekend, we did some hiking in the White Mountains in New Hampshire. We came across a big farm stand along the way …
Lately, Chris and I can’t get enough of those Greek-style pasta salads they sell at the grocery deli. All those bright, crisp …
When January arrives, I think most of us, at some point, even if it’s just vaguely in the back of our minds, resolve …
What a week. Meat-and-Potatoes-Guy and I spent the first part of it camped out in our finished basement, eating peanut butter and jelly sandwiches …
It’s really strange sometimes, what you remember. Or at least, it’s strange what I remember. Several years ago, my husband and I …
