Sweet ‘taties and beans.
They don’t like mushrooms; I made it anyway: with white wine, bacon, and leeks.
Breakfast for one.
Community organizing with a side of pie.
Obsessively checking the results.
Happily hurling the eggplants.
Sweetening up the beef.
She can hardly contain herself.
This same time, years previous: what we ate, of mice and men and other matters, unleashing the curls, the quotidian (11.7.16), the quotidian (11.9.15), for the time change, maple roasted squash, pumpkin cranberry cream cheese muffins.