


Fiction for foodies: Baking Cakes in Kigali

The Kids are alright
Here is another reason my kids rock – not just because they wash the dishes – they also entertain me with their interesting views on the world and play Canasta. Best of all, they also give me handmade birthday and Christmas cards and gifts. Check out this year’s gift:
Geometry, guacamole-style

The edible cell

Old school backyard foodie: Oysters Rockefeller
The oysters smelled like the air on still, foggy mornings when the tide is low and kelp is heaped on the sand and the only footprints are from marauding nighttime snails – an ancient smell of brine and salty tears.

Oatmeal muffin magic and recipes for happiness

Fruit of your labor

Homegrown tomatoes

Dog menu on the puppy patio (everything eats)

What’s your million-dollar a year dream job?
