Category : Soup

The first chilly evening of October had me curled up in my favorite armchair, listening to the wind rattle the windows. My grandchildren were visiting...

The first chill of autumn always finds its way into my kitchen, and that’s when I reach for the stockpot. On one of those brisk...

One rainy afternoon last fall, I remember staring out the kitchen window, the gray sky hanging low and heavy, when I thought of how comforting...

After a long afternoon of raking leaves with my husband, I wanted to make something that would warm us all the way through. The grandkids...

Last winter, when a sudden snowstorm swept through our town, my kitchen became a little refuge of warmth. My grandchildren had been playing outside, their...

Last autumn, during a rainy week that kept me indoors more than I liked, I decided to revisit a recipe that had been tucked away...