It’s the end of April, and spring is still holding out on New Jersey (for reference, it’s 50°F, raining, and I’m wearing a turtleneck as I write this). But for this not-long-enough long weekend in Miami, it was summer. Continue reading
My grandma can cook. Maybe it’s safe to assume that most people who grew up in Italy are gifted in the kitchen, but, in my unabashedly biased opinion, my grandma takes the panettone. (Sorry, bad Italian joke.) From pesto to pizza to cookies to cornish hens, she can do it all. One thing she can’t do: follow a recipe. Continue reading
I love all things pretty.
And all things cozy. And all things sweet and lovely and charming. Unfortunately, none of those things describes Midtown Manhattan, where I find myself every day on my commute.
Except for this one spot. Continue reading
My most-loved recipe is easy to make for party. Why? It starts with a boxed mix! It gives a whole new meaning to easy peasy lemon squeezy. Continue reading
If you make caramel, cookies will come. Continue reading
Picking strawberries wasn’t exactly a walk in the patch. Continue reading
There are many reasons why Galentine’s Day is far better than its more popular predecessor. Countless, really. But this one’s my favorite…
Beyoncé cookies. Continue reading
