This is a little tag game that’s been going around the blogger friends. Miss Girasoli tagged me with the letter “w” and I found it quick and easy. All I had to do was think of 10 things I love … Continue reading →
Inspired by the recent photo hunt prompt, “Windows” on Slow Trav’s Italy forum, I decided to post a few, shall we say, less typical window shots. There is a classic one or two mixed in. First, our view from the … Continue reading →
I was really enthusiastic about making something classic, I had never done before. Here’s the recipe: French Onion Soup 2 lbs. yellow onions, peeled, halved lengthwise, then sliced thinly crosswise 2 Tbsps. oil 2 Tbsps. butter 3 sprigs fresh thyme … Continue reading →
What could be warmer than a fire place surrounded by photos of the ones you love. I know this is a terribly literal translation but it’s all I’ve got for this one.
Continue reading →So I’ve blown the diet. Friday evening and I’m thinking I’m dying for some nice pasta and good company. Ken is all for it. F**k the diet. To make things merrier, we call Anthony and Lyn and invite them to … Continue reading →
The white camellias are my favorites. This one is called Nuccio’s Gem and it is growing outside our bedroom window. I have another young plant that is Nuccio’s Pearl but it hasn’t bloomed yet. I think it need a couple … Continue reading →
Ken and I are on a little bit of a diet. At least, we’re trying to get back to a healthier eating routine–greatly reducing “white foods” and not eating sugar–saving wine for Saturdays only. The wine restriction is one of … Continue reading →
After posting yesterday, I can’t stop thinking about Venice. The week spent there last summer was so full and so fine. My great friend and travel partner, Kris, met me for the last week of my 6 week trip. ( … Continue reading →
Kris and I loved our tour of the Clock tower in San Marco. We met our guide in the museum and walked the length of the piazza to the little dark green door to climb the stairs. At first we … Continue reading →
Ken bought me a gift for Valentines Day–a cast iron fry pan, which I had been wanting for a while. My gift to him was dinner. We went together to the farmer’s market, seafood shop and wine store. It was … Continue reading →