Category : Dessert

When I was a young mother, my kitchen in autumn always smelled of cinnamon, nutmeg, and apples. The kids would rush in from the crisp...

There was a chilly autumn afternoon when I decided to bring a little sunshine into the house with something sweet and comforting. I had a...

Last October, a cold wind rattled the last golden leaves in my backyard, and I found myself watching the neighbor’s kids dart around in costumes,...

When I was a little girl, our kitchen always smelled like summer once peaches came into season. My father had a small orchard behind our...

When I was a little girl, Sunday afternoons carried a special kind of magic. The kitchen smelled of vanilla and warm pastry, and I’d watch...

One crisp morning, I wandered into the small farmers’ market that sets up near the old library downtown. The air smelled faintly of fresh bread...