Fish Fry at Saint Luke’s

I remember the smell of New Orleans during the smoldering months of July and August and September. That was when it was so humid and hard to breathe that we did not even crinkle our noses at the garbage stench any time a good gust of wind came through to help us fill our lungs.…

Kuidaore!

The Japanese word Kuidaore means “to ruin oneself by extravagance in food” and we succeeded in our mission. This month for our Eat the World foodie party, we chose Japanese (-fusion), which is Jessica’s specialty. She and Greg recently gave me a lesson in decadent Osaka cuisine when they invited me over to learn to…