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Blossom from the tree in my garden 
Recipes to me are like making memories.  Whenever I cook I am either making a memory, or recalling an instant surrounding the dish.  Sunshine on my 8 year old face as I scrumped raspberries, picking furry ripe peaches from my grandmothers green house, thinking she might not notice one missing or melting fillet of beef, tender and juicy the night my husband proposed.

If you have the time then making your own food can make life so much more fun and most precious of all is making memories as you cook and eat.  Share the preparation, share the food and dish up some love laughter and friendship.  

Soups



Picnics

Drinks

Jams

Gifts


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