Feeding a Friendship: How a Simple Homemade Meal Forged a Bond I’ll Never Forget

It was a snowy day, and the Beloved Husband was off somewhere, and I was homesick for my hearth back in Oregon and for the friend who I liked to sit with on winter evenings, drinking wine and talking about things that really happened and thoughts we really have — a rare conversation, generally. How […]



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