It won’t be long and raspberries out the rear window will be ready for summer picking. What’s certain . . . I’m not the only one with an eye on them. We anticipate sharing the take with neighbors, hikers and four-legged friends. Here’s to co-existing and sharing the wild wealth. I’m designating my gatherings for a rustic French tart.
Chowder for the Wolf at the Door
When 10 pounds of potatoes and a couple dozen ears of corn show up unannounced, welcome them home to the chowder pot. After transforming our