Last year I took over the kitchen in our house. My wife Shari had taken care of the kitchen for the first 12 years of our life together and had lost a lot of her love of cooking and baking. She also had a huge change in her work life and became one of the busiest persons I know.

I ended up doing most of the cooking even though she planned the meals and did the grocery shopping. Finally I came to the realization that if I was going to do the cooking, I might as well decide what I was going to cook and learn and develop my own cooking style. That’s when it all began.

Read about my escapades in my new blog, Through the Cooking Glass

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