A Plum of a Tart

I cannot resist buying the fresh ripe plums and apricots that are available at the farmers market these days.


Once in a Blue Moon

Mark and I lived in Maine for 10 years. Literally, it was 10 years to the day.


The Great Caper Caper

The year was 2000. Together with several friends, we had rented a restored medieval watchtower/farmhouse in Fiano, Italy. You may recall The Night of the Shawls from the same trip.