Somehow I managed to move to Boston just in time for the worst winter in the history of ever (or at least that’s how it felt). The endless piles of snow along with the general scariness of a new city…
Surprised at the lack of pictures of whipped egg whites? We’re taking a little break from regularly scheduled programming (a hazelnut sponge cake with, yes, whipped egg whites that is stubbornly refusing to live up to my dream of it)…