In my kitchen:
Are these beautiful field mushrooms I found on our block.
There is a funny story associated with these mushrooms – well, funny and tragic. Sadly, the day we had them for dinner, we heard of the death of a young man who had done some work for us. He died, unexpectedly, in his sleep. His wife was away at the time and he was found by his young children. His death, obviously, played on my mind. Continue reading