Morcilla
A couple of days ago Dave and I dipped into one of Pittsburgh’s newest restaurants Morcilla, just a stones throw from its well established sister Cure. I wanted it to be colder outside being mid December so we could rush into the golden glow that was buzzing from inside and warm up with a house cocktail, but the temperature outside had me ordering a rose, the wine list was just right not to big not to small, and my rose was very...
There is one in every family
And in mine it’s me. As far back as I can remember I was the go-to girl for holiday centerpieces, nameplates, setting the table, and I would have my brother help with the decorations. I always planned ahead, nothing was by chance. Color played an important role, and everything would coordinate with what we were having for dinner. When I was growing up family dinners ruled, everything from the ingredients to the menus and even the...