When I was growing up, my dad sometimes made British flap jacks as a treat for us. He died without giving me his recipe, and I've never been able to make them the way he did! That's probably because he never used a recipe, he just made them up out of his head as... Continue Reading →
Scalloped Potatoes: West Coast Style
When I was growing up on the east coast of Canada, I went to a lot of church suppers. That's where I first ate scalloped potatoes. When my nephew spoke at Mom's Celebration of Life he shared that he'd loved her scalloped potatoes and asked for her recipe. She told him where to find the... Continue Reading →