There’s a spot in the back of my refrigerator’s deli drawer where flatbread goes to die. I found the tag end of this package. The remainders had not spoiled; they had desiccated. And I was like, You know what? These are just like crackers! So…
Category: Food
The season is probably over for me. The mushroom season, that is. Our last haul was so large, we stretched the findings over three days. I might possibly go out today, but things are getting pretty grown up out in the woods, and ticks are…
We’re lucky: We live in the woods and I know a morel mushroom when I see one. Or more than one. Been out twice this season and found these: I would like to go out every day, but the deer love them, too, and my…