Two of my culinary mentors are English teachers. I’ve learned a lot from them about language, good books, food and life.
As friends go, we never see each other enough. When we visit they know how to treat a guest. Last time we were there we brought Jim’s parents and they were thoughtful to place them in the Civil War room in a local B&B. I’ve never met more considerate hosts and have learned a great deal from them.
L collects things, especially linens. I am lucky to be the recipient of a few of these treasures, but won’t let anyone put their hands on them! Every couple of months I take down the decorative towels, wash and iron them assiduously. Jim’s mom gave me another linen towel so that has joined the brace I had before, that are beautifully embroidered.
Both cook with love and abandon, and share recipes. When I was young I had to try something before I could ask the ingredients. That philosophy shaped my life and my cooking. I ate things, tried things I never would have thought of trying, especially in a small town.
I love you both, and ML and hope to see you all soon. You’re always in our hearts and minds. Love, Dee