The first crostada of the season is in the oven. Now the whole house smells like autumn. You remember how it smells. Cinnamon and nutmeg. Apples too, I suppose, but really it is always the…
In 2003 our family moved to the mountains of Vermont. We had long lived in the city and had gotten a crush on the idea of country living from many long weekends up here leaf peeping and being tourists. Turns out we knew nothing about living in the country, or what it was like to live in the mountains where the winters are long and the rules were all different ...read more
