I hate to waste. I blame/credit my mother. I do not have any memory of ever throwing out food at my childhood home. Every now and then some milk would go sour, and even then, rather than just dumping the sour milk, we would find a recipe for it, usually a sour milk chocolate cake. […]
Mother’s day weekend seems to be a good time to write about food memories from Maine. I consider my mother the quintessential Mainer, and, whenever possible, I get “home” in August for my favorite Maine food – fresh, wild blueberries. If you are not familiar with Maine wild blueberries, they are smaller and more flavorful […]