Cozy Brown Butter Banana Bread with Walnut Streusel
My neighbor down the hall swore she hated banana bread. For three years, every time the smell drifted out from under my door, she’d make … Read more
My neighbor down the hall swore she hated banana bread. For three years, every time the smell drifted out from under my door, she’d make … Read more
The neighborhood cookie exchange was in six hours and I’d completely forgotten. Everyone else would be bringing their grandmother’s famous shortbread, perfectly piped French macarons, … Read more
There used to be a tiny café tucked away on a side street in Portland called The Gilded Spoon that made the most incredible banana … Read more
Hand me that apple peeler, my friend said, already elbow-deep in flour. I was supposed to be making a traditional apple pie for our first … Read more
This was supposed to be a pumpkin pie. I mean, that was the plan. It was a crisp October evening, and I had this vision … Read more
Jen wasn’t trying to impress anyone. I’d stopped by her place on a random Tuesday to grab a book I’d lent her months ago, and … Read more
The summer I turned thirty-two, I spent a ridiculous amount of time in a dusty antique shop in upstate New York, hunting for a pie … Read more
The PTA Halloween party was in six hours and I’d completely forgotten. Like, the kind of forgotten where you’re scrolling through your phone at 10 … Read more
My neighbor Kate wasn’t trying to impress anyone. I’d stopped by to borrow a whisk—mine had mysteriously vanished into the abyss of my kitchen drawers—and … Read more
My niece asked why I couldn’t just use a cookie cutter from the dollar store instead of my fancy, expensive metal ones. I started to … Read more