I am haunted...by the memory of a buttery bread filled with dried fruit and almond paste... a Czech Christmas tradition made by my Grandmother who refused to write her recipes down. "Come and watch me make them, and write them down yourself, " she said. But I lived in Nashville and she lived in Io...
Month: December 2020
Home for the Holidays
Holidays in the time of CoVid-19... no family visits, no cookie exchanges, no caroling...(although I might try going around our neighborhood with the ukulele as the Masked Caroler...)We put up a tiny tree on the dining room table with Christmas cards underneath. And put lights in the ...