Creamy Delicata Squash Soup with Brown Butter
I was standing in the produce aisle of our local grocery store last October, staring at a pile of delicata squash that had been stacked … Read more
I was standing in the produce aisle of our local grocery store last October, staring at a pile of delicata squash that had been stacked … Read more
The neighborhood cookie swap was in 48 hours and I’d completely forgotten. Everyone else would be bringing their grandmother’s legendary seven-layer bars or those intricate … Read more
I was hauling a bag of birdseed out of the back of my car in the grocery store parking lot when the plumberโthe one who … Read more
My neighbor Jen wasn’t making a big deal of it. I’d stopped by to grab a tool I’d lent herโa weird citrus reamer, honestly, who … Read more
My sister swore she hated salmon. For years. Every family gathering, every holiday dinner, every time I suggested it. “Too fishy,” she’d say with a … Read more
It was 10:47 PM on a random Tuesday, and I was hit with a craving for something sweet, warm, andโlet’s be realโa little bit indulgent. … Read more
I remember the first time I really tasted fall. I was at the farmers’ market, clutching a paper bag of apples, when the woman at … Read more
The neighborhood cookie exchange was in twelve hours and I’d completely forgotten. Everyone else would be bringing those intricate little tartlets, the kind with the … Read more
My neighbor Sarah wasn’t trying to impress anyone that Tuesday afternoon. I’d stopped by to return her slow cookerโthe one I’d borrowed three weeks ago … Read more
This was supposed to be a simple butternut squash soup. I had the squash roasted, the stock simmering, and I was feeling pretty good about … Read more