The day after I baked the artisan bread, I developed a craving for carrot cake. I have no idea where this came from, and maybe
The day after I baked the artisan bread, I developed a craving for carrot cake. I have no idea where this came from, and maybe
Let me begin with a short follow-up to my side-effects of COVID vaccine III: as expected, I had fever on and off for 36 hours,
I know, I know, chocalitious is not a proper word but you will find that it has melted its way into some of the blogs.
I had originally planned for this entry to be part of my annual 12 Days of Christmas series but I couldn’t wait to share it
Two photography blog entries in a row are not my usual style, but rather than pack too much into one entry I chose to separate
Once upon a time my father used to work for a multinational food processing corporation. As he climbed the corporate latter his job eventually entailed