Category: Food
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rain-free showers
The shower party was lovely. To welcome the new as yet unborn baby. Lots of Mums with kids. (In fact so many kids that it was hard to find a shot without one – and without permissions from parents I don’t put kids on the internet). So only a few photos for you. TimTam was…
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Little Hiccups along the Road
The family has been busy these last few weeks minding The Matriarch who had a fall. You know how these things are. But with a very determined and positive attitude she is well on the way to a complete recovery. But the first few weeks she needed tons of care so I was simply too…
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Endings
The wheat has been harvested and my fields have lost their romance. The wheat has gone. It was here – so beautiful and now harvested and collected and gone to be tested for all manner of things before the women at the Mill turn it into food. Though the harvest itself holds a certain terminal…
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POLISH DUMPLINGS (PIEROGI RUSKIE)
So many of my woofers over the years have been the children of immigrants. And, for me, the most wonderful thing about having such kids around is the discussions about the food their parents have brought to America with them. Food is big talk when working out in the fields.
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A PRETEND PARTY AT JAKES
Jake could best be described as my closest friend and good food soulmate here in America. He has his own huge gardens selling vegetables and eggs to Chicago, is developing a farm to table restaurant and also, above the restaurant ,has an airbnb. Last night we had a wee pretend party
The Kitchen's Garden 