I sometimes worry that I’ve lived out west too long and that my sensibilities will never match the ones here. As I get more...
By the time you read this, I will have hopefully left San Francisco and arrived in New York City (just in time for 4th...
Sometimes I get ideas stuck in my head. Song lyrics, cravings, and recipes are the worst offenders. It’s an itch that can only be...
Hey guys! It’s my 29th birthday today! It’s scary to me that, although I’m turning 29, I still feel as nomadic and unsettled as...
This time last year, I was packing up my house and preparing to move from Portland to San Francisco. I was nervous about the...
As my time in San Francisco comes to a year, I find myself more and more impatient. San Francisco has a lot to offer,...
Guys, I got cocky. After the triumph that was last month’s epic #pieamonth pear and creme fraiche caramel pie, I thought I had it....
Living in a big city, I think it’s easy to romanticize another kind of slower, quieter life. I read articles about small town bakers...
The first maple bacon dessert I ever had was a maple bacon donut at Voodoo Doughnuts in Portland, Oregon. One of the only late...
My freshman year of college, I remember sitting in the room of a good friend at the time. She was one of the first...
Last October, I dragged Erlend out to Gowanus to pick up a couple slices of pie from Four & Twenty Blackbirds. It was my...
One of my blog resolutions this year (yes, blog resolutions are a real thing, and yes, one of those resolutions was to bake a...
