I was included into a circle of friendship some time in 2002 and I’ve relished every opportunity to share moments of laughter and conversation with this circle since. I’ve recently organized my photo albums and woven throughout the pages are amazing sights we’ve shared; early spring wildflower walking, hiking, hot tubs and teaching detox sessions of every sort. I feel so grateful as I think about our journey. This photo…an early scanned archive from 2003, hiking Elbow Lake and Rae Glacier.
Because I recently enjoyed another remarkable feast with these friends, I wanted to plunk a post here, in recognition of time well-spent and good food shared.
Darren, Wendy’s husband, is the primary chef at these feasts, although Rebecca and Wendy get their fingers into the process where and when they can. Here’s a sampling of the treats that have been served us…this dinner, in 2002.
Butternut squash soup with a parmesan crostini with sage leaf.
Roasted peppers and fennel with balsamic vinegar and goat cheese.
Roast pork loin with pork gravy and raspberry reduction.
Potatoes poached in cream and dill.
All followed with coconut cream pie
Delish! With gratitude always, to friends who are in our lives through all sorts of times and all sorts of food!
Although the clouds were close to the horizon for the blood moon and the eclipse, I caught the last minutes out my own window once I arrived home. A beautiful night, shared with people I love.
I have taken a lovely and reflective time away from blogging…enjoying the warmth of the indoors contrasted with the bitter chill of winter outdoors. I’ve eaten a lot of really good food, as you all have (I pray you all have) and shared some drinks with friends and family. Nothing could be better than Christmas afternoon and evening with all three of my children and their partners. LOVE!
I’ve plugged in the outdoor lights and nativity each evening around four and unplugged them around eleven, before I have gone to my room to read. I finished up Guy Vanderhaeghe’s short story collection, Man Descending and have been pouring through Wally Lamb’s The Hour I First Believed. It’s been a long time since I’ve read Wally Lamb and am connected again with his awesome syntax. He is a fine writer. As far as the content, of course the topic resonates with me after all of the recent news of Newtown.
Sooo…good food, good music, good drink and good reads.
One of my really beautiful times came on Boxing Day, with my almost-traditional drive north for clam chowder at Glo’s. Being in her home is like being in a fantasy world…everything is ordered and remarkably beautiful. She has such an aesthetic, it makes a person feel peaceful, just stepping into her home. Sipping on cranberry and orange on ice and sharing in finger foods, I like catching up about our children…sharing in our year’s experiences and reforging our long-time friendship. Thank you, Glo!
Alright, I don’t know that this image is focused, but at the very least, it brings up for me the beautiful evening shared with John and David at the L’Auberge de France restaurant downtown Belleville. The conversation and the embiance both surpassed anything I might have imagined for a Friday evening. What magic, to renew friendships and to share time over beautiful wine and amazing flavours!