Philosphers said that there was nothing new under the sun, but then came computers and shot that idea to hell. Since the personal computer ...

No, I don't spend my whole life baking bread...although that does sound like fun. Sometimes I even cook dinner. The photo is not the b...

I know that it's March and the big round number birthday was in February, but it's taken me a few days to process the photos from m...

It's raining and blowing up a storm outside...and we are thrilled in our neck of the woods because even if it rained buckets for the ne...

As she sat by the fire somewhere in the Land of St. Honore', the old woman watched with amusement as the younger ones twittered on abou...

My fellow blogger DaviMack over at Wish I were Baking posted a photo last week of a glorious red door as part of a blogging event new to m...

I've wanted to be a Bread Baking Buddy, someone who makes and posts about the bread of the month baked by the Bread Baking Babes , but ...

Sometimes all you want is just a cookie. A simple cookie, not something that is too complicated or has too many ingredients. It does have t...

As a post-Valentine treat my red-headed friend e-mailed me a very dangerous recipe. It's for a chocolate cake. She is a true chocoholic,...

It's probably due to my Celtic background, the Irish ancestors or something, but I love oats. Oats were once a staple grain for much of...

Apparently it is a bit daunting to bake for a Daring Baker. There are worries about not measuring up. Well, this Daring Baker was absolutel...

Funny how we really don't see ourselves clearly. This week I was having lunch with K and she gave me a wonderful birthday gift...a satin...