The recipe can be foundhere at Dorian Cuisine.
"I do believe in an everyday sort of magic...the inexplicable connectedness we sometimes experience with places, people, works of art and the like; the eerie appropriateness of moments of synchronicity; the whispered voice, the hidden presence, when we think we're alone." Charles de Lint
The recipe can be found


Little baby grass is filling in and I'm leaving it in the hands of my son while I go back to Lexington for a few days. We're hosting the first Hancock Church Grill in our back yard tomorrow night. It's time for a party!
He made it out of reclaimed oak so the wood has a lot of character. I didn't want it to match the cabinets....I wanted it to compliment them and lighten things up a bit. There's just enough red undertone to work perfectly.


It's not a pristine beach....but it's a great place to look for interesting things. I loved that it was an overcast day...just perfect for beach combing.
This is the beach I've talked about before that has remnants from an old metal factory. There is one end that is just littered with these curly metal shavings. It's oddly interesting and almost artistic in its own weird historical kind of way.
I'm back in Lexington for a few days and as I walked the yard I saw something unusual in the lawn. Do you see the little brown spot in the grass near the back? At first I thought it was a paper bag or a piece or cardboard.
That's quite a hole with some aggressive dirt removal. I'm not sure what has moved but I'm pretty sure they're not welcome. Any ideas what to do about it?
...now there's something. Or at least the start of something.
It started with planting a tree that I wrote about a month or so ago....and it's been slowly evolving ever since. I wanted to hide the heat pumps and soften the edges with small gardens where I could transplant some of my favorite perennials from Lexington.
Aaron and I removed the sod in parts for the gardens....and he sheet mulched where we planted shrubs covering the sod with cardboard and mulch. Over the last couple of weeks I've been slowly planting and trying to figure it all out. I thought I had more sun but once again I have pretty much a shade garden. It's still very much a work in progress and I'm nearly at a stopping place until fall.
This picture above was almost a month ago....and with the cold spring and too much shade...unfortunately my repotted rain lilies are not much farther along. The first time I planted the bulbs several years ago they didn't do much so I'm not giving up yet. They really started taking off the second year so I'll be patient. I may have to find a full sun foster home for some of them. One pot is making it's way back to Lexington for the front stoop where it gets good afternoon sun.



I'm collecting the peony petals in an orange bowl because I love these two colors together. I'm enjoying it so far! And I smiled this morning when my friend Janice sent me a photo of peony petals all over his kitchen counter. I'm wondering if they're still there so she can watch them too.
Paul is embracing the wabi-sabi thing too....or maybe he's just humoring me. A couple of weeks ago he sent me this photo of a lovely rhododendron blossom outside the church. Since then he's been tracking its decline.....finding the beauty in the perfectly imperfect. Or it's just that humoring me thing.