In a matter of weeks I'll have my own kitchen. That's to say, my own pedestal for my Joy Of Cooking to sit. Be ready. Be very ready.
(And I vote we team up in Oyster Bay for some outdated cocktails and Peter made Pizza.)
For Christmas 2006 we each received, from our parents, the new edition of Joy of Cooking. This gift was possibly instructive...a subtle push toward mindful meal preparation...or maybe it was a straightforward addition to our libraries. In any case, it seemed like fun to have a record of our individual forays into the joy of cooking!