Savory Shoreline Tarts (Inspired by an Argument in Mendocino)
This tart came from a morning after — one of those fog-draped sunrises that sort of peels your eyelids back from the inside. I’d driven …... Read more.
Magic Butter Pancakes (Or How I Got Arrested at a Renaissance Faire)
The guy’s name was Moth. Or maybe that was just what he called his cloak. We were on the far end of a Renaissance Faire …... Read more.
