I started baking at six, the same age I first climbed onto a horse. I was too short to mount a tall gelding unaided, and in the kitchen, I didn’t realize that what I wanted to make first – cookies – were among the most challenging of any sweet. Continue reading
Tag Archives: Michele Genest
What I’m reading, 3 October 2014
The Road is How by Trevor Herriot
The Trouble with Beauty by Bruce Rice
Wanderlust by Rebecca Solnit
The Boreal Feast by Michele Genest
Filed under Creative Nonfiction [CNF], Culinary, Poetry