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Something’s got me amazed, don’t know what to do, my head’s in a haze
Strangely, given that we’re in the middle of what passes for a heat wave up here, it’s been a week of steady potato-eating. The other day, we discovered the steak frites at our local bistro; these fries are addictive -- gluten-free, crisp, thin, and drizzled with herb...
Pink love, pink love, pink love, just like a fairytale
It’s summertime in Maine, finally, after a long, cold, rainy spring. We’ve been on a bit of an eating and drinking binge around here, as usual. Lately, a theme seems to be emerging: pink. Last weekend, Brendan’s best friends visited us from Washington D.C. and...
She says she can’t go home without a chaperone
The other evening, I was upstairs, reading John Crowley’s “Little, Big” in the bathtub with a glass of wine. Brendan was downstairs, making basil pesto. I thought this was a fine arrangement, all around. After a few pages, I put the book down, because it’s too big...