Monthly Archives: July 2008

Many years ago, on Fourth of July weekend, I was staying at a bed and breakfast on Martha’s Vineyard. The inn was being run by a young couple not too much much older than I was. I became friendly with … Continue reading →

I looked at my stove this morning and it seemed lonely. Obviously, I realize that kitchen appliances don’t have feelings but without its worn out, covered it splatters and spills look to it this morning my trusty partner didn’t seem … Continue reading →