Saturday lunch at our house used to be a bit of a challenge. Everyone wanted something different – one grandchild asking for grilled cheese, another...
Last Sunday afternoon, I volunteered at a local community center—an old habit from my teaching days. After helping organize school supplies, a row of lunchboxes...
The last time I visited my cousin Elena in Tucson, we spent a whole afternoon wandering through a neighborhood street market—not the big commercial kind,...