by Jillian Bedell
December 21, 2011
Baby, it’s cold outside. Yesterday was clear and still and freezing, with an impeccable blue sky above. Last night the mercury dropped into the low teens here on the farm and this morning we woke up to dangerous sleety drizzle. Tomorrow night is the longest of our year. So we light up our trees and windows [...]
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by Jillian Bedell
December 19, 2011
Risotto thinks it’s so superior. So delicate, so capricious, so high maintenance. A pretty girl who won’t get dirty. At least, that’s how it always seemed. Served in a ring mold in a restaurant, impossible to make at home. Of course, I’ve seen it being cooked, by friends who are better and smarter and worldlier [...]
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