Garden to table

You’ve heard of the farm to table movement. May I present my version of garden to table: Pesto chicken with roasted tomato sauce over steamed veggies. (That tomato sauce is just about the best thing I’ve ever made. I might have sipped some of it the next...

That cute little elephant showed up last week, a gift from Ellen. The note of encouragement read, “There are other cactus in the desert.” (I have awesome friends.) A couple months ago I had the chance to meet Regina in person, while visiting Tucson for...

Happenings

I love this dragon boat, and the others in the Tempe Town Lake marina. I swear, my feet could walk the path around that lake with my eyes closed after the last few months. Nelson needs little direction. We walk and walk, watching the light change on the water as the...

Do as I say, not as I do

Oh, how crafty did I feel making homemade chicken stock this week? I let it simmer over night; I awoke to the entire (small) house smelling of onion and celery and savory deliciousness. Of course, I’m always low on tupperware. It never seems to fail that I do...

Home

  It’s been a couple months since I moved back into my little home in Tempe. Friends and family walked on egg shells for the first few weeks. I could tell they were being gentle with my heart, trying to carefully ask the obvious: was it weird? Yes. It was a...