|Catherine, with eggs from hens Fiona, Molly and Mona.|
My Best Gluten-Free Pumpkin Recipes
The bittersweet, textured beauty of Autumn has always gripped my heartstrings, pulling me in deeper, connecting with some invisible part of me, so much more so than Spring. Much more so than summer's flirtatious pleasures. And Winter, well. She is a dark and icy mistress. That relationship has always been complicated.
So unlike my truly, madly deeply love of Fall.