I’m making my peace with food. And I
won’t give up. 2012 will be a year of adventure—learning from both successes
and failures—and of new tastes and discoveries.
This is how I ended my blog a year ago, when I wrote about how Suvir Saran’s
recipes and encouragement had changed my life and awakened and educated my
palate. And I was right—2012 was a
year of great culinary adventure and excitement.
This post is devoted to the summer avian life present in Washington County and specifically at American Masala farm. My husband Peter & I enjoy birding so decided start a list of all the birds we saw and heard during our visit.
This is the stately prince of Masala Farm. I cannot remember his name but I think it is an indian name that means Prince...Now I can only wonder who really wears the pants at
Masala Farm!
This bird gets my vote!
Seeing him strut his stuff around the farm...like he owns the place.
“Follow the sunflowers! That’s where we’ll be. Just look for the howitzer across the street that pointing right at us!,” says Juanita Tool, market manager of the Purcellville Community Market.
When November rolls around each year we reflect on events that have influenced us and have made us change the way we live our lives. Make it a point to stray from your comfort zone and do things you have never done. This is where lives are lived fully…
My friend Hiroko is wthout a doubt one of the most talented Japanese chefs I know. Here a few images from a lunch she hosted for Charlie, I, and a few dear friends.
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