Sit down, get comfy. What can I offer you? I'd love to hand you a plate of molasses cookies, or ladle you soup from the stove. If for some sort of Wonka-web, I'd reach out and hand you a mug, dropping marshmallows into your thick cocoa.
So we'll talk food instead. If I were to brew you coffee, the grounds at the bottom may read that you've found a place where stories of daily life and food fancies mix into sometimes humorous, occasionally helpful, hopefully entertaining tales from my Brooklyn kitchen. If I steeped you a cup of tea, the leaves at the bottom would spell that you've found a place from which to take recipes that I hope will feed and please you as they do me. Along the course of my great scone adventure I want your ideas on what makes the ideal breakfast goodie. I hope that in your search for the perfect sick-day soup recipe I can help you find your happy bowl.
Curious, hungry, and ready to share stomach-rumbling yarns both long and short, cheers, courage; to cooking and cocoa and all things delicious.
Bottoms up!
2 comments:
fantastico!
I miss you, Kaitlin, but reading your writing is such fun!
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