I remember our farm kitchen like I could walk back into yesterday. Pots and pans nestled behind distressed white bead board cabinet doors. Inside under the sink space was filled, crammed, you couldn't remove one thing without lifting another. Revere with copper bottom and a black matte handle, the choicest sauce pan of the house; candies started here, with butter, sugar and patience. Sweet things begin when you remove one thing (busy) and lift another (traditions).
Taste them together today!
Taste them together today!