Recipe

A Little Free Library & a Wintry Cream Soda

The first time I discovered a Little Free Library was on one of my walks through our neighbourhood when we lived in Toronto. I was out with my dog and it was getting dark after a long summer evening. The library was somewhat in the shadows under the Norway maple trees that line the streets of many neighbourhoods, including Roncesvalles and Parkdale. We straddled both neighbourhoods, so an evening walk could take us in either direction--Roncesvalles being the preference for that particular evening.

Fudge from Paraguay: Baking with Oma

I arrive at Oma’s house to the smell of caramelizing cocoa and sugar on the stove. She started her pot of fudge right after I called her from the car. I was running late and she couldn’t wait. She was excited to make fudge together.