We lived in Williamstown for one year only, when I was 5. I had my 6th birthday there. We left when Dad preached about kneeling, and the United Church congregation were up in arms that he would suggest such a thing. He came home with tickets to England and said: "Start packing, we're going back... Continue Reading →
Italy
When I lived in Hungary I visited Venice 3 times, and Florence once. An Italian friend in Budapest had a family flat in Florence and invited me to stay with her one summer. My room overlooked a public square, with several restaurants and cafes where I was able to sample my first real Italian pizza. ... Continue Reading →
Spicy Seed Bread
This is a recipe I've been experimenting with and although this loaf isn't perfectly shaped, the bread is spot on! It makes a nice dense loaf, yet not too heavy. And it's simple! I knead the dough in the mixing bowl, so there's no muss or fuss, almost as easy as a bread maker. Because... Continue Reading →
