Making gravlax.

A few weeks ago, as Winter began to loosen its grip on Northeast Ohio, I woke up early one Saturday determined to extract every bit of daylight from the day. I had been ready for spring for ages. The frigid temperatures had seeped into my bones and my mood, leaving everything gray and cold. I was determined to make something … More Making gravlax.

Olympic diversions

I was going to write on Valentine’s Day, I swear. The post was drafted and all I needed to add was the photos. Sadly, my ode to the perfect breakfast food–the pancake–went unfinished. I told myself, “You’ll do it later.” Later never came, but the Olympics did. You should know, dear Reader, that I am … More Olympic diversions