The Last Supper

Where? My last meal would take place at my grandfather’s weekend home in St. Michaels, Maryland. We would sit outside on the patio, and it would be the perfect summer temperature with the sun just setting. The boats would look majestic as they headed back to port, with the sun setting fire to their sails. … Continue reading

I H8 Cooking

I H8 Cooking

Seriously. I hate it. The very last thing I want to do after being at school or interning all day is preparing the food I’ll soon be devouring. Just fill me up so I can get back to the next essay on religious conflict in India. Besides my dread in relinquishing time to anything but … Continue reading