Hi Everyone, Are we in the last age of a particular generation of grandmothers’ cooking? I’m referring to the grandmothers that had few resources but created meals out of simple fare to feed their families, grandmothers that cooked from instinct rather than a written recipe.
Hi Everyone, This week’s column concludes the 2-part look at Black Pudding.
It’s late Saturday afternoon. The sun is still high in the sky but it is now what is known as the golden hour, the time of the afternoon when the sun washes everything with a comforting glow of golden hue.
We have been chatting for several years now, so much so that things have reached the stage where I have to start some of our conversations with one of these phrases: Remember I told you… Last year I shared with you… If you have been reading me for a while… Well this is going to be one of those occasions.