Thanksgiving and Christmas are not the times when you should exercise your kitchen skills.
From year to year, the guests at our table may have changed, but the food served hasn’t much at all.
Fall brings us pumpkins, squash, mushrooms, cranberries, apples and pears. I love them all.
I wanted to share a gloriously puffed-up Parmesan, Fontina, and country ham-studded Dutch baby.
What in the world are we all going to do with all the raspberries we picked and froze?
Oxtail soup, long-branch potatoes, chocolate peanut butter sheet cake, banana split dessert
This week’s recipes include pineapple pie, sausage gravy and potato dumplings
This week’s recipes: sauerkraut casserole, lemon ginger salmon, banana split dessert
This week’s recipes: Moist applesauce-lemon muffins, pecan puffs and German-style mac-n-cheese
Mexican chicken stew, Italian chicken, Spoon puddin’ with apples
1969 And a story ABOUT HOMEMADE BREAD. We had a wonderful fun winter in 1969 on Daniels Lake. The kids made good use of the… Continue reading
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