Some friends and I went to Joe’s Crab Shack for lunch (pictures of doors to come). We wanted to wait until cracking crab legs would be therapy rather than a strain or, indeed, an impossibility. I ate all my crab — or all of it…

I was SO GLAD when I could get back to cooking! Sara cooked for me when I couldn’t, but cooking is a pleasure for me, I was glad to get back to it. Here’s what I made last night and this morning, inspired by a…

Steffie Serves It Cold Steffie donned a white chef’s coat and fitted a net over her short black wig. She went to her station, nodding at the other cooks as she went, and unrolled her knives. This was the best assignment ever! Steffie adored cooking,…