Menu: No Rocks No Woodchips

I wish you could be in my kitchen right now. There is a pot of Tuscan white bean and kale soup simmering, and it smells good! Close your eyes, and it will transport you to Tuscany on a gorgeous autumn morning, where you can stroll through the streets of Montepulciano. Yesterday we visited Mexico by […]

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Storm’s a-comin’

Living in a small coastal community in the Pacific Northwest is as close to geographic and climatic perfection as ever I could imagine. Weather here suits me, as I am a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days, or as those of us who share this distinction are […]

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At This Stage

I have lost count of the times I preface a statement with, “at this stage of my life”.  I do believe that one glance identifies my particular stage; therefore, mentioning it probably is redundant.  So, by way of introduction, I simply say I am a Baby Boomer.  Yes, one of those seventy-six or so million […]

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