I am a decently good cook. Except, of course, when I'm not.
Close Encounter with a Coffee Snob
It took a while for me to accept that I am not, in fact, a coffee snob. I’m not a coffee expert, authority, connoisseur, or even just a discerning drinker, no matter how much I thought I wanted to be.
I’ve never run a marathon, and quite frankly, I never plan to. But I think I’m starting to get an idea of what those final miles feel like.
Lessons from a Sunken Sparrow
So there I was, thigh-deep in chill-inducing river water, with my sky blue kayak, my beautiful Ellie Sparrow, staring mournfully back up at me from a foot beneath the surface.
Dimes and Pennies and Other Change
There’s a lot I love about the English language. It’s complex, beautiful, and odd in a becoming way. But I imagine it would be a nightmare to try to learn.