Category : Dessert

It was a quiet Sunday afternoon when my granddaughter Emma asked if we could bake something “sweet but not too heavy.” Her request brought a...

The wind had just begun to turn crisp the day my book club met in early fall an afternoon filled with vintage novels, soft jazz,...

The idea for Christmas Tree Cake Macarons came during a snowy bake sale at our local art center. I was helping Clara, the retired teacher...

It was a quiet Saturday afternoon, and a sweet-tooth craving started nudging for attention. The grandchildren were visiting, and the cookie jar had already been...

Winter mornings always make me reach for comfort in the kitchen. One frosty afternoon, I wanted to create a cake that evoked snow, warmth, and...

At our church bake sale last winter, young Lily our pianist’s daughter walked up to my table and whispered like it was a secret, “Do...