It's nice to go home. Which in this case is East Tennessee. I'm actually a fifth generation Floridian, and there is something comforting about being there. The stars seem properly aligned, and the smells of citrus and salt awaken a primal sense of place. Shrimp fresh off the boat for Christmas dinner, a slice of… Continue reading Home again, home again
Katie was away today so I made myself a sandwich for lunch. Sort of. Actually I make lettuce wraps these days, since it helps control my blood sugar. But I have reoccurring fantasies about my favorite sandwiches. I've been thinking about this because I saw a banner at Meijer’s yesterday that says “it’s not just… Continue reading what’s for lunch?