I have shared my life with you for two days shy of a year. Not all of my life. Some days are…

She’s gone. Her unmade bed, her empty coffee cup and the tulips that I bought to welcome her home convince me that she…

Spring, or as we say at Italian by Night, Primavera has sprung! New antipasti… New pastas with lighter sauces… And shell-fish… Plump, succulent seafood…

Kaitie is coming home for Easter. She will be within biting distance for about 48 hours. When time is that precious, I do not want…

I was to fly to Toronto this weekend for some intense Kaitie time. It did not happen. Air Canada cancelled my flight due…

Gritty sidewalks yet to be swept, discarded Christmas trees scorched orange from the sun sit in alley ways, school children shiver in…

 I follow Jay Remer ,the Etiquette Guy, on Twitter. I love having a daily shot of guidance in behaving well! When he…

I have made gnocchi for thirty years. Three decades of practise gives a person a sense of confidence that is rock solid.…

I don’t have an Irish bone in my body but like every other full-blooded Saint Johnner I honour St Paddy’s Day. I remember…

There are times when I do not want a healthy muffin. This morning, I wasn’t looking for a whole grain, low-fat, no sugar…