The summer passed incredibly quickly, and somehow it’s fall!! I walk to the market and I see pumpkins and squash popping up, cheerfully pushing aside all…
Who doesn’t like breakfast in bed? It’s a lovely way to take things slowly on a weekend morning. There’s something so indulgent about the process…
Friends, you never cease to amaze me with your generosity and support – I’m so excited to announce I’m a finalist for Saveur Magazine’s Annual…
Melons. As a child I hated them. Hate is a strong word, but seriously I absolutely REFUSED to eat cantaloupes and honeydew (watermelon was always…
On Saturday, Alex and I woke up and took our dog running by the beach. This is unusual on several accounts. Alex is not an…
The first time I had shakshuka was at a lovely cafe, Tatte, in Boston. I saw a couple next to me being served a wonderful,…