Born again! After a prolonged period of silence, I’m recommitting — just like the fundamentalists do every summer in a humid tent beside the highway. Maybe fewer snakes on my end, though. Definitely more liquor.
A number of life changes have taken place since I’ve emerged from
purgatory law school, among them a move to a beautiful mountain town with a pretty dreamy food scene. And while there’s no shortage of folks instagramming their suppers when we dine out, I hope to focus less on the popular (Tupelo, your daily 2 hour wait suggests that you need no more press) and more on the nouveau. Of course, there’s plenty of action in our newly refurbished home kitchen as well.
kitchen circa August 2013 — approaching something functional