by Rebecca | Kitchen Stories, Photo Stories
I have a confession. Not only are my ancestors nearly all English/Irish, but even before I had my DNA tested, I knew in my heart that I was a confirmed Anglophile. It should come as no surprise then, that the first time I visited London that (a) I felt right at home...
by Rebecca | Kitchen Stories, Photo Stories, Photography
You may think your kitchen is just that messy room where you hurry to pull together the ingredients needed to feed your family 2 or 3 times a day – and then everyone scatters again. For most moms and grandmothers, though, the kitchen is the heart of their...
