Originally posted on MyYellowApron:
These are my dad’s hands. The hands that raised me.., taught me how to write and I haven’t stopped writing since then. My dad! My hero. I have yet to meet another sharp, suave and intellectually inclined man. There is a not a single moment of boredom with him. We can…
When these cranberry almond biscottis are baking in the oven, it feels like Christmas is around the corner. That undeniable sweet smell of butter, sugar and dried nuts just makes you thankful for family, friends and everything nice that’s going on with you. If you love strong black coffee as much as I do, then … More Cranberry-Almond Vanilla Biscotti
Boy!! The accent. Everyone sounds good in London. This is where, Shakespeare performed his plays, where Adele sings her lungs out and Charles Dickens was buried. Well – many more things happen, but I had to mention these three names, I’m biased towards. And the weather – the weather in London is not as fantastic … More LONDON – Grey Skies and Red Buses
