I lived in Red Deer, Alberta for 2 years in my early 20's. I liked Alberta. Yes, it was cold in the winter, but we also had chinooks - warm winds that raised the frigid -20C temperatures to a positively balmy +10-20, over night. But when it was cold, it was really cold. Sometimes I'd... Continue Reading →
The Short American Woman
Scene from a Brighton bar: A: "Could I have a glass of water please. No ice." B: "I can't serve you because the last time you were here you threw a drink in someone's face." A: "I just want a glass of water." B: "I can't serve you because the last time you were here... Continue Reading →
Mom’s Scones
When I wrote the post about church cookbooks, I realized I don't have my mother's recipes, so I wrote and asked her to send some. She sent this recipe for sultana scones first. As you can see, there is no method to her recipe. All I can remember her telling me was not to handle... Continue Reading →
