Table 1 – Apple Chutney
When I spent my summers as a kid and teenager at Camp Onas in the late 1970s and early 1980s, we ate all our meals in a huge, screened in dining hall. It held about 150 of us at 18 rectangular tables surrounded by simple …
I cook because I love to eat. I garden because I love to cook.
When I spent my summers as a kid and teenager at Camp Onas in the late 1970s and early 1980s, we ate all our meals in a huge, screened in dining hall. It held about 150 of us at 18 rectangular tables surrounded by simple …
This is a lesson in flexibility, a term that would rarely be used to describe me. I don’t mean being able to bend my body, although there’s not too much of that going on, but rather being able to react when things go badly and …
I thought this was going to be a good year in the garden. It started off with so much promise – for the first time I had perfectly plump cabbages that did not get eaten by cabbage worms. But it was mostly downhill from there. …