Monday, September 21, 2015
I've been thinking about the meaning of the word "home" a lot lately. For so many reasons, I suppose. But there are two that really seem to standout in my mind.
A recent trip to Budapest, one of the most surprisingly beautiful cities I have visited in Europe, brought my family face to face with hundreds of refugees fleeing the war torn Middle East for a better life. These people were walking from Budapest with the hopes of finding a safe and secure new home in Germany. Families, young men, and small children carrying their lives on their backs and leaving they only home they have ever known. You can watch the stories on the news and read about the crisis that is facing Europe right now, but to actually watch the people walking past you is something altogether different. Clarifying. And you wonder if these people will ever again feel at "home". Surely refugee camps, abandoned warehouses and halfway houses can't be the image of the new life they are desperately trying to find. But all of these places are light years from the hell that was their home. So maybe, just maybe, there's a glimmer of hope there.
Thursday, September 3, 2015
I seem to always have plums on my mind this time of year. Last year I made a traditional German confection with them, Zwetschgenkuchen. The year before I started off my blogging adventure in my new home with a simple jam made from the tiniest of plums, mirabelles. It's so easy to fall into a plum state of mind with the markets literally crowded with crates of the purple, red and golden beauties.
Thursday, August 20, 2015
A dear friend of mine recently sent me a text asking for a recipe I shared a few years ago in the early days of this page. Someone had gifted her some zucchini and having tasted my version of zucchini bread once-upon-a-time she was looking to make it for herself. The only problem was that she couldn't find the recipe anywhere on my page. Not a trace of the delicious lemony zucchini bread popped up in any of her searches. Curious, I did a bit of digging myself (it's my blog so of course I can find it right?)